Chapter 198

Logan’s POV

The moment my phone buzzed in my hand again, I felt a chill crawl up my spine. I answered it immediately, already bracing myself for bad news.

“Boss,” it was Rico’s voice again as it came through the line, hurried and tense. “Your warehouse in Miami is burning as we speak. We think it was a timed bomb.”

“A bomb?” I repeated, my voice low but sharp.

“Yes, boss,” he confirmed. “The strange part is, we were on guard. Nobody came near the warehouse, let alone got inside to plant anything. It’s like the bomb appeared out of nowhere.”

I clenched my fist so tightly my knuckles turned white. My chest burned with rage. I didn’t know what to say at first. My enemies had not only hit me again but had done so in a way that defied explanation.

Seconds passed in silence before I finally spoke. “Rico,” I said, forcing myself to sound calm, though my a