Chapter 993

Logan’s POV

I’ve never known rage the way I felt it when I saw that footage. Jason. The same piece of filth who once stalked my wife, tried to tear us apart, and swore vengeance.

He had the audacity to come back…to my home, on my son's birthday…and take my child.

That was his mistake, he forgot who I was.

My fists clenched as the footage played on loop, every frame etching itself into my memory. His gait, his grip on Little Jason, the way he moved…calculated and fast. But not fast enough.

I was already closing in.

“I’m going after him,” I growled, turning to Dani, who had a full monitor setup already going in our living room. The house looked like a war room now.

“I’m tracing the cameras,” Dani said, fingers flying across his keyboard.

“He turned west, toward the forest road. He’s avoiding the highways. Smart.”

“But not smarter than you,” Maddy said, trying to stay calm even though her voice was shaking.