Logan had been through his share of legal battles, but something about this case felt more personal. As he sat in his office, reviewing the case files, his mind kept drifting back to Mike’s wife. She was the key to all of this, the one person who could definitely testify to Mike’s abuse and connect him to the illegal casinos with evidence. Yet, when he had reached out to her, she had been too terrified to even speak. He understood her fear. Mike was a violent man, and his influence ran deep. But Logan also knew that without her testimony, the case would be more difficult to win.Logan picked up his phone and called one of his legal contacts, a sharp attorney named Rachel Marks. Rachel had worked with Logan before on sensitive cases, and she was no stranger to dealing with powerful men like Mike Nelson."Rachel, I need your help," Logan said once she picked up. "Mike Nelson is going to fight this with everything he’s got, and his wife… she’s too scared to testify."There was a pause
With Mike Nelson behind bars and the legal process well underway, Logan could finally breathe a small sigh of relief. Yet, the feeling was fleeting. He knew that Mike was just one piece of the puzzle, and the bigger threat still out thereCaleb Sawyer. Mike Nelson may have been dangerous, but Caleb was far more insidious, his ties running deep within the criminal underworld and, more disturbingly, his focus on the Leinhart family. Using Savini’s men, he had completely discarded the first image he had when he came back into the country and he was now a total psycho.Sitting in his office in the base, Logan reviewed the latest intelligence reports his team had gathered. Caleb was slippery, using false identities, burner phones, and changing his hideouts frequently to avoid detection.But Logan had dealt with criminals like Caleb before. He knew that no matter how careful Caleb was, eventually, he would make a mistake. He would slip up. And when that happened, Logan and his team would
Since Logan revealed his true identity to Mia, their relationship had changed a lot. Gone were the warm smiles, the shared moments of laughter, and the gentle touches.There was now a cold distance, a wall between them that Logan had tried to break down. She had barely spoken to him in the days since he told her that he was an undercover agent and the heir to the powerful Starfall Group. He knew the truth had shaken her to the core, and though she hadn't immediately demanded a divorce, the possibility hung heavy in the air.She had moved out of their shared bedroom and retreated to a guest room in the Leinhart Villa, avoiding him at every opportunity. She kept herself busy with work, burying her thoughts under a mountain of meetings, emails, and tasks. Nella, her assistant and close friend, had been a constant source of support during this time. He saw the two women together often, their heads bent in conversation, but whenever he approached, Mia would find an excuse to leave the roo
[Side Story] Caleb was really a piece of work, at first he made someone that looked exactly like him, act like him then threw him a bait at the first restaurant where Lord Leinhart and Mia had a Meal. When Logan and his men captured the first Caleb, he passed away, they noticed that Caleb set them up with his look alike. They pretended like they had taken the bait and they caught him the second time.The sound of sirens pierced through the stillness that followed the chaos. Logan stood at the destroyed entrance of the villa, his eyes scanning the perimeter. His team had done a thorough job neutralizing Caleb’s men, but Logan knew it wasn’t over until Caleb was in jail. Moments later, flashing red and blue lights filled the driveway, signaling the arrival of the authorities.Within minutes, uniformed police officers flooded the scene, weapons drawn as they moved with precision, securing the premises. Caleb had been handcuffed by Logan’s men, his face a mask of barely contained rage a
The Leinhart Villa had regained its usual calm, but the echoes of the attack still reverberated in Mia’s mind. The once serene home now felt fragile, like a house of cards teetering on the edge of collapse. Guards were stationed at every entry point, and the aftermath of the attack was being cleaned up. Yet, the silence in the air was almost suffocating, a stark contrast to the chaos that had unfolded just hours earlier.Mia sat in the drawing room, her hands resting on her lap as she stared blankly at the crackling fireplace. The flames danced, their warmth contrasting with the cold feeling of confusion and anger still gripping her. Logan had saved her and her grandfather, Lord Leinhart. There was no denying that. He had protected them with the precision and skill of a man who had been trained to fight off death, but even in the safety of the villa, her heart was still a battlefield. She heard footsteps approaching and turned to see Logan standing at the door, his posture hesita
The courtroom was tense. Caleb Sawyer sat at the defendant's table, his face betraying no emotion as the charges were read aloud. Attempted murder. Conspiracy. Involvement in organized crime. It was a long list, each one stacking the odds against him. Caleb’s lawyers, well-paid and calculating, listened attentively, but there was an undeniable sense that this case was slipping beyond their control. They could only do so much in the face of overwhelming evidence, and everyone knew it.Logan sat a few rows behind the prosecutor, his posture straight and his expression composed. He had been in courtrooms before,plenty of times, but this one felt different even Mike Nelson’s. It wasn’t just another mission or another criminal facing justice. This time, the stakes were personal. Caleb’s obsession and his absurd theorist for revenge with the Leinhart family when he had done them wrong intialitly, had driven him to extreme lengths, and Logan knew that if Caleb walked free, there would b
A few months had passed since Caleb’s conviction and the dust had finally begun to settle. Logan Frost had taken a much-needed work break, spending his time in quiet reflection after everything that had happened. Life had become less chaotic, and yet, despite the calm, there was still a lingering tension between him and Mia. He was giving her space, knowing that rebuilding their relationship would take time, but he couldn't shake the feeling that the gap between them was growing wider.Mia had buried herself in work with the Leinhart Group. She had recently completed a massive project, a new state-of-the-art oil refinery that would be the centerpiece of the company's future ventures. It was a remarkable achievement, one that had garnered her immense respect in the industry. Logan had always admired Mia’s dedication and work ethic, but watching her excel in the months since Caleb’s trial filled him with a mix of pride and sadness. Pride for the woman she had become, and sadness for
Sam made his way through the winding corridors of the secluded estate where Lydia was staying. The news of her giving birth had reached him just a few days earlier, and he knew that he needed to visit her, to show his support. He hadn’t been as present as he would have liked during her pregnancy, caught up in his own life and struggles, but now that the baby was here, he wanted to make amends.As he approached Lydia’s room, he felt a mix of emotions. Sam had always admired his younger sister’s strength, but seeing her become a mother added a new layer of respect. He knocked softly on the door and heard a faint “Come in” from inside.Pushing the door open, Sam stepped into the cozy room, where Lydia was seated in a rocking chair, cradling her newborn son. The soft light streaming through the window bathed her and the baby in a warm glow, and for a moment, Sam just stood there, taking in the scene.“Sam,” Lydia said, her face lighting up with a smile. “You came.”“I wouldn’t miss this