Chapter 283

Logan’s POV

I stood by the door, my hand resting on the doorknob, feeling the weight of the moment. I had just been lost in my thoughts with Layla, and now, I had to deal with whatever this interruption was. My man, Greg, stood beside me, a tense look on his face as he waited for me to address him.

“Why did you knock now, Greg?” I asked, my voice sharp. “I’m with Layla, and you know better than to interrupt me when I’m in the middle of something.”

Greg shifted uncomfortably. “Sorry, boss,” he said. “But we just got word. Your stolen goods have been found.”

I blinked, momentarily stunned by the sudden shift in conversation. The stolen goods…my shipment…had been gone for just a few hours, and now, out of nowhere, we had a lead? It didn’t make sense, but I couldn’t afford to ignore it.

I ran a hand through my hair, thinking quickly. “Take care of it,” I said, my voice l