CHAPTER EIGHTY

Logan at that moment was furious, he hit Charlie across the face and spat out In disgust, his fingers curled around him.

At that moment, they heard what looked like footsteps and it was seconds before guns were cocked and from the dark part, he couldn't see with laser light all in his direction, all pointing at his head.

“Why did you do that?" he questioned.

Charlie raises his hands and the red-dotted light goes off —

" You Know I don't like getting involved in all this, you should know better than having him talk. “ He muttered

“After they beat you to the pub, it had been my move to get rid of him " He argued bitterly hoping that his word found a good place in his heart.

"What do you mean?" Logan asked.

"Just that you should have this a lot simpler, nothing more. I need you to look into something very important."

Charlie sighed, he thought it through for a while weighing his options. "Do you know what you are asking ?” He asked. " Have you ever asked why this is the case?"

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