Chapter 792

Logan's POV

I looked him up and down, disgust filling me. 

“You’re pathetic. You think you can just take what you want without facing the consequences?”

He didn’t flinch, didn’t back down. “I’m taking it. And there’s nothing you can do about it.”

I felt the anger boiling in my chest, my hands curling into fists. I hated greedy people. 

Hated how they could never be satisfied, how they always wanted more. Vargas was no different. He was just another power-hungry, selfish bastard who didn’t know his place.

I took a deep breath, forcing myself to stay calm, to think clearly. I didn’t come here to start a war. I came here to end one.

But Vargas was making it impossible.

He was asking for this. Pushing me. Testing my patience.

I looked him dead in the eye, my voice cold as ice. 

“You’re forgetting who I am. I’m Logan Angelo. And nobody takes what’s mine.”

His face twitched, a flicker of unce