Chapter 407

Logan’s POV

The room was heavy with tension as I stood there, staring at Dani. My chest felt tight, my thoughts tangled in a mess of disbelief and anger. I couldn’t wrap my head around what had just happened. 

Dani… my right-hand man, someone I considered a brother… had just accused Isabella of something so vile, so unthinkable.

I turned away from him for a moment, pacing the length of the dining room to gather my thoughts. 

Damien was clinging to Isabella’s side, his little hand gripping her dress, his face pressed against her hip. 

The sight of him, so small and vulnerable, only fueled my anger. How could Dani involve a child in his scheme?

“Dani,” I finally said, my voice low but sharp, “I can’t believe you’d stoop this low.”

“What?” Dani’s voice cracked, a mix of shock and desperation. “Logan, you don’t understand…”

“No, I understand perfectly,” I snapped, cutting him off. “You don’