Chapter 786

Logan's POV

It was my fortress, my place of business…and someone had dared to attack it.

I felt Enzo’s presence behind me, steady and silent. He knew better than to speak when my mood was this dark.

I took a deep breath, my jaw clenching as the muffled screams from inside reached my ears. Good. They were getting to work.

I walked forward, my stride calm but purposeful. Each step echoed off the walls as I approached the entrance, the heavy metal door swinging open before I even reached it.

My men stood at attention, their eyes respectful, their faces unreadable. They knew better than to show emotion when I was like this.

The air inside was cold, musty, filled with the scent of blood and sweat. The dark room was dimly lit by a single shining bulb that hung from the ceiling, casting eerie shadows along the walls.

It was the perfect place for interrogations.

And tonight, there would be no mercy.