Logan

I stared at the frozen image on my screen for what felt like hours, though the clock showed that it was only twenty minutes had passed so far, twenty minutes of sitting in the mess of my own making. Every choice I had made in these past few weeks crumbling under the weight of one word.

Fake

My phone buzzed. It was Marcus.

"Did you find him?" I asked almost immediately.

"We have Gregory at the now, and I can have him brought to your office in ten minutes." Marcus's voice was really calm. ...