Logan's POV.
I used my hand to clear the top of his cabinet as everything came crumbling down, leaving a heavy thud.
Peterson's words kept echoing in my head. I knew that he knew something about Liam's killer and even if he was yet to find out, I still couldn't underestimate whoever it was that was ready to help him find out who Liam's killer was.
"Are you okay?"
I turned around as I heard that familiar voice from behind. And without wasting a single minute, I used my heightened speed to get to where Jayson stood.
I lifted him up as I pinned him to the wall.
"And why do you care?"
I growled angrily as my eyes glistened as veins sprouted out.
"Why are you here?"
"What brought you back to New Kingston?"
"Why are you interested in Liam's killer?"
"Why me? Why am I your prime su
