Chapter 98

• Two hours later, despite Logan’s relentless interrogation and all the wine he’d sacrificed, he couldn’t squeeze a single truth out of Meruv before collapsing in a drunken heap.
• I knew Meruv was already barely hanging on, but he’d gritted his teeth just to withstand Logan’s endless questioning. Having an uncle like that was a curse gossip ran in his veins like poison.
• There was something beneath all this, something Logan desperately wanted to uncover, but Meruv’s brain was fried. He simply couldn’t think straight.