Chapter 791

Logan's POV

He was trying to play it cool, trying to act like he was in control, but he wasn’t fooling anyone. Not me.

I folded my arms, my voice low, calm. “You’re early.”

He shrugged, his eyes never leaving mine. “Wanted to make sure you weren’t planning any surprises.”

I let out a cold laugh, shaking my head. 

“If I wanted you dead, you’d already be buried six feet under.”

His jaw tightened, his fists clenching at his sides, but he didn’t respond. He knew better than to challenge me, not here, not when he was surrounded.

I glanced at his men, noticing how they shifted nervously, their fingers twitching near their guns. I could see it in their eyes…the doubt, the fear. They knew they were outmatched.

I looked back at Vargas, my expression hardening. 

“You know why we’re here.”

He looked away for a moment, his shoulders tensing. When he looked back, his eyes were colder, his face hard.