Chapter 220

Logan’s POV

I waited, hoping for a reaction, for some sort of sign that she was breaking. But the longer she stood there, the more I realized she was stronger than I thought. It made the game even more interesting.

I stepped back, letting the silence stretch between us. “So, lady,” I said, my voice dripping with sarcasm, “tell me, do you really want to play this game with me?”

The suspense was killing me. I wasn’t done yet, not by a long shot. But I could feel the weight of her stare, like she was just as ready to see where this would go as I was.

I stared at the black-skinned lady, watching her every move, every twitch of her eye. She didn’t speak at first, just held her ground, but I could see it…the pain, the history, everything reflected in those dark eyes of hers.

It wasn’t the kind of pain you could fake. It wasn’t a simple resentment or anger. No, this was som