Chapter 61

Honestly, I didn’t hear Max and Morgan pull in. They busted through the door, ready for a fight. I stood, my death grip on the chairs I was leaning against relaxing, third cigarette still in my mouth. Auri was still sitting on the chair. She was pretending to smoke, an unlit cigarette in her mouth. She was holding onto her iced tea that she had refilled for us.

I looked at my watch. “It’s been three fucking hours.”

“We were in the middle of something Logan! What the hell happened here?” Morgan was taking stock of the house, the table, and Auri.

“Yeah, another dead end of the Bloodhunter coven? Almost like it was conveniently laid out to have you busy for a few hours.” I scoffed, turning away from them, I leaned back on the chairs, my eyes roaming over the paperwork in front of me.

“How the hell…”

I shook my head and reached out, tapping the ash into the ashtray. I realized my cigarette was almost gone and I grabbed another, lighting that one w