Chapter 58
Logan looked at his wife with suspicion as she clutched at the sink unit. “What do you mean, Flick’s gone?”
“Well, not dead gone,” he said crassly and his eyes narrowed at her. “I don’t want you to be concerned about him, Hana. He’s not your business.”
“He saved my life, Logan. And that baby in your arms and don’t you forget it!”
Logan looked down at his sleeping son and exhaled in a snort of irritation, shaking his head in annoyance.
“Did he kill Jack?” Hana asked. “Where did it happen?”
“Jack’s body was...mashed, Hana. Totally mashed. He had a bullet wound in his leg to incapacitate him, but the pistol was clean and thrown just out of his reach. Whoever shot him wanted the cops to find him, but they can’t work out what happened after that. Toby reckons it’s a blood bath.
