Chapter 202

Logan’s POV

I walked briskly across the airstrip, flanked by my men, their tailored suits blending seamlessly with the sleek lines of the private jet waiting before us.

Dani, my ever-loyal companion, kept pace at my side. He glanced up at me, his eyes searching my face for some clue to the storm brewing within me.

My expression was a mask of sadness. The usual sharpness in my gaze was dulled, and the corners of my mouth tugged downward.

“Logan,” Dani said softly, his voice barely audible over the hum of the engines. “We’ll figure this out. Don’t let it eat at you.”

I gave a faint nod but didn’t reply. Instead, I ascended the stairs of the jet, my steps heavy with the weight of recent events. My men followed closely, our eyes were scanning the area for any potential threats.

Inside the jet, the luxurious interior offered no comfort to me. I slumped