26. What's Your Name Again?

Charlotte’s POV

I fixed my hair, adjusted my bathrobe, and glared at Logan, who had been looking at me the whole time. The driver then knocked on our window, and Logan rolled the window down.

"Sir, someone is looking for Miss Charlotte."

Logan's ears perked up and he asked, "What the hell!" But he already knew who it was. He got out of the car, and as he looked at the man in front of his car, I could hear him take a deep, angry breath. I stepped out of the car, and I swallowed my breath as my eyes landed on Cedric. He was with five police officers by his side, and he gazed at Logan and told him.

"Let her go, and I'll let you go this time." It was not a request, it was a demand.

Logan smiled at him as if he didn't care about the cops or Cedric's threatening look. "Have you forgotten who I am?!"

Cedric said, "Yes, that's right. I didn't. You are the boss of the biggest crime ring in this country. You'd better die soon so you can't make more monsters in this world."

They began excha