Chapter 204

Logan’s POV

Blood trickled from the man’s mouth, painting his chin and dripping onto the floor. I stared at him feeling a cold rage under my skin.

He was tied to a chair, battered and bruised, yet somehow still managing to smirk like this was all a game.

“Who sent you?” I demanded, as my voice was sharp and dangerous.

The man coughed, blood gushing out of his mouth, and then, to my disbelief, he giggled. Giggled. That sound grated against my nerves, mocking me.

“You think this is funny?” I barked, grabbing the chair he is tied to and jerking him up with it. Without thinking twice, I pushed him against the wall. The sound of the impact echoed in the room but his smirks never left his face.

Before I could demand answers again, my phone rang. There was a sharp sound sliced through the tension in the room, and I turned sharply towards Dani, who was hol