Chapter 892

Isabella's POV

Should I confront Logan? Should I pretend like Dani’s return meant nothing to me? Should I try to act as if I wasn’t shaken?

Would Logan see through me?

Would he sense my fear?

I squeezed my eyes shut, inhaling deeply.

No.

I couldn’t panic.

Not yet.

I needed to play this smart.

Dani was expecting me to be afraid. He was expecting me to break, to slip up, to let my emotions get the best of me.

I wouldn’t give him that satisfaction.

If he wanted a game, then fine.

I would give him a game.

But I wouldn’t lose.

Not this time.

I opened my eyes, my jaw tightening.

I needed to know Logan’s thoughts.

I needed to know where he stood.

And I needed to act fast.

Because if Dani thought he could outplay me…

He had another thing coming.

Dinner felt like a slow-burning torture, and I was trapped in it with no escape.

Logan, Damien, and