Chapter 701

Logan’s POV

I was always the one in control, the one who saw things before they happened. Yet now, I was blind. Powerless. Hunted.

The ringing stopped. The silence rushed back in, heavy, suffocating. I let out a shaky breath, my shoulders slumping as I leaned back against the wall. 

I covered my face with my hands, my fingers digging into my scalp, my eyes squeezing shut. I was slipping. Losing my edge.

And I had no one to blame but myself.

I stayed there, motionless, for what felt like hours. I didn’t care about the call. Whoever it was could wait. Nothing mattered right now. Nothing but figuring out who was trying to destroy me.

But no matter how hard I tried, I kept hitting a wall. I couldn’t connect the dots. It was like staring at a thousand pieces of a jigsaw puzzle, all scattered, no corners, no edges, no clear picture. Just chaos.

I gritted my teeth, my hands clenching into fists as another wave of frustration c