Chapter 71: Press Conference

"—and we're confident these baseless charges will be dropped," Marcus Ashby's smooth voice fills my living room.

I sink deeper into the couch, my eyes glued to the TV. Logan stands next to his lawyer, his face a mask of stoic determination. He's perfectly groomed, which probably means all the female viewers are swooning over him. I've seen a few videos on social media in the past couple weeks talking about how they've fallen in love with a criminal, all over his mugshot.

Now that he's standing there, live and sexy, I'm sure the internet's going to go wild.

"Looks like your boyfriend's making waves," Penelope quips, plopping down beside me.

"He's not my boyfriend," I mutter, but even I realize that he pretty much is.