Her nails scratched at my hand, her breath rasping as she tried to speak. “L-Logan—wait—”

“ You sent someone to kill Amelia huh?” I hissed. “Tell me the truth or I’ll make sure you never take another breath in this city.”

Her eyes widened, fear flickering before she forced a shaky laugh. “Are you out of your mind?!” she croaked. “I would never—”

“Don’t lie to me!” I snapped, pressing her harder against the wall. “A knife was thrown at her. A ...