CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY-SIX

Back at Logan's apartment…

Four hours before…

It was a hot far from perfect afternoon, but the steady breeze made it way in perfectly The lights didn't find a way to wound around the frame of the room like it would have normally done .

He had changed his mind about going to see her as now he sat right there on one of the benches at the lounge.

Logan relaxes on the Soft chairs however he was far from being comfortable—He stared intensely at the sky that was getting darker.

It was another day to get down with the business of getting rid of Andre goons.

In the dark room the man they picked up was seen facing Logan, the man looked unsettled almost as though he was this fear he could be shot at any moment, so far he had said all that was needed to know.

He stopped staring at the man and looked at the man with hands folded abreast.

"Get him a drink." He requested.

So far the man had cooperated telling him all that was planned at Andre end.

A soft wind blew Into the room as the other