Kapitel 297: Chapter 297: Logan

Tuesday. Logan Muller's Apartment. Washington, DC.

LOGAN KEPT CLOSE TO Harper's car, watching for any shadow or movement. If possible, Logan would have preferred for someone to ride with Harper and keep an eye on their captive. But they'd all been on auto-pilot, just trying to get away.

Logan glanced in the rearview mirror at Felecia and Kelsey. They'd begun calling everyone.

"Is Zora answering?" he asked.

"Not yet." Kelsey held up a finger. "Tabby? Tabby, it's Kelsey. Is Jamie there? Are you both okay?"

"Diha and her family are fine," Felecia announced. "The alarms from headquarters woke her up, and she's already working. Miles is on his way to her, so he'll check the road for any sign they're being watched or in danger."

"They should go somewhere else for now," Logan said.

Felecia bent over her phone. "I'll text her that."

"Jamie and Tabby are fine, too," Kelsey said. "They're packing their stuff now."

"Good," Logan muttered.

He pulled out his phone.