Chapter 57 Simon Keel
- The private room on the third floor of Humble City Hotel still buzzed with laughter and chatter as if they didn’t make Logan the center of their mockery.
- Expensive wine glasses clinked, plates of roasted meat were shared, and yet the conversation kept circling back to one name.
- “Logan Pierce,” Zain Warren sneered, lounging back in his chair. “Even back in university, he was nothing but trouble.”