LOGAN’S P.O.V
I was out for a day- a whole day. I will strangle Greg slowly and surely when I see him.
The door to my office opened. Speak of the devil- he waltzed right in with Jake at his heels looking completely at ease as if he didn’t just drug me twenty four hours ago.
“You drugged me,” I said simply and he shrugged, “Why? I could have spent the last hours searching for her and I could have found something.
“Don’t blame me; it was his idea.” He jerked his thumb at Jake, “But I completely supported it so I guess I am at fault.”
“This isn’t a joke,” I slammed my fist against my desk and I heard a c***k, “What if I missed something important in the last twenty four hours that could have been crucial in finding her?”
“I’m sorry,” he said softly, “I should not have drug
