Logan laughed.

The sound was low, rough, the kind of laugh that carried both exhaustion and fury. His eyes burned as he faced Kia across the grand hall. “So you thought I was just going to sit and wait for you to destroy everything I spent years building?”

Kia leaned back, that sneer curling his lips again. “You’d be wise not to joke about such things, Logan. Whatever it is you think you’re planning—you won’t be able to do it.”

Logan’s smile widened. “Watch me.”

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