Chapter 12

Logan’s POV

Fucking thieves. I couldn’t quite get my head around the fact that some random peasant would actually have the audacity to steal from a DeAngelo! Layla had no idea she’d just been thrown into the lion’s den and I’m going to show her that her parents made the wrong move by trying to steal from me.

I opened the thick wooden door to the place where I’d asked Astrid to have him tied up, and as I walked in, my strides calculated, I entered the room with its ceilings dropping to the floor, the walls painting old and peeling off.

I’ve haunted this man down for weeks. Apparently he’d worked for me before, only to go behind my back, conspiring with my enemy and leaking out my movements to him. Just last week, my men and I were attacked around my newest warehouse down town. Dani had been able to bring out the obvious, tracking down this man, Jon.

Jon had been a close worker of mine. He had started working for my uncle before he passed away. He was th