Back at Logan's mansion, Logan sat in his study room looking at the pictures scattered on the table and his aura grew colder every second. His fist balled into a ball while he kept staring at the pictures, and he wondered how the girl could be so full of lies.
He thought she was just some petty girl who was out for little information, but he never knew that she was working for something more than he could imagine.
The picture scattered in front of him was the scene the figure stalking Laura took while she was coming out of the coffee shop earlier that day, but that was not Logan's headache but the appearance of the person who comes out after Laura. How could they be acquainted? Logan thought, and he banged the table in anger.
“I am housing a spy…..I was fooling around with a spy!” Log
