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Eighty Six.

Logan’s POV

“What did you do?” Freya’s bright blue eyes dart between me and Leo’s body. “Did you kill him?”

It was a poitnless statement. It was obvious that he was dead. The man wasn't moving and my blade and shirt were covered in his blood.

“Yes!” I speak very matter of factly. The blade was still in my hand. My fingers locked tightly around the hilt. Freya’s eyes drop to the blood soaked blade.

“Where did you get that?”

I gaze at her, waiting for her next move. She was probably planning on attacking me. She was probably expecting me to kill her. It would be a good thing to think that way. She had caused nothing but problems.

“Family heirloom!” I mutter, wiping Leo’s blood from the blade.

“That’s Lana’s.” Her blue eyes lock with mine. “How did you get Lana’s blade?”

“How do you know about Lana’s blade?” I fire the question back at her. As far as I was aware, Lana hadn’t discussed her blade with anyone. She barely spoke to me about it.

“I’m not stupid Logan. When Hallen was talking a
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