His Light in the Dark: The Crescent Moon by Natasha Madden

Author:Natasha Madden [Madden, Natasha]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Magic Mist Publishing
Published: 2023-09-04T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Thirty Four

Logan

Possession winds me tight, making it hard for me to draw in a calming breath. Salena’s worried turquoise eyes flash in my mind as I park my car outside the police station. I sit there a moment to gather myself, then get out of my car. The way she turned her head away and looked out the window like it could somehow cover up her distress, it was like she thought she could hide them from me, but I could feel her emotions. They pulsed from her in waves. When I saw the tears line her eyes, I almost snapped. It took all my willpower not to get in the car and chase that piece of shit down.

I reach the doors and push them open, stepping inside the station. Sander’s eyes snap up from my desk and he stands waiting for me. I make my way over, running a hand through my hair.

“You heard?” I ask, my voice sounding rough.

“Yes.”

I grunt and grab my case file, heading toward the interrogation room. Sander follows close behind.

“So, Kai found the guy taking pictures in the woods?”

“Yeah, all photos of Salena. He had a whole bag full of them.” Just thinking about it had my body tensing with barely contained fury.

“Did he say anything?”

“He was unconscious when I got there,” I reply, opening the door for Sander to go through first.

Sander’s brown eyes flare, and he tries but fails to hide his smile as he steps into the viewing room. I enter after him and my gaze immediately goes to the fucker seated across from Milo on the other side of the glass.

“Sinclair. Kellan,” the captain greets us.

“Captain,” I respond.

Sander nods and walks up to the glass, his head tilted to the side as he studies the guy. One thing I’ve always admired about Sander is his ability to see right through people’s bullshit. He has always seen through mine. It’s one of the reasons he knows everything about me.

The three of us stand there quietly, waiting for Milo to start. Milo is currently staring at the guy, who looks extremely uncomfortable. Good, make him sweat.

Milo leans back in his chair. “What’s your name?”

“Alexander Hastings.”

“Where are you from Alexander?”

“Denver.”

“What are you doing in Boulder?”

He hesitates before answering, glancing at the glass. “I’m a private investigator.”

“You’re a PI?” Milo asks skeptically.

Sander steps back, sitting down in one of the chairs and whipping his phone out.

“Yes. I was on a job,” the man says.

Milo leans forward, resting his elbows on the table. “Who’s the job for?”

The man shrugs. “I couldn’t tell you. I never met the guy. We did everything over the phone.”

“What about payment?”

“Cash left in my mailbox.”

“So you had no idea who you were working for?”

“No,” he replies like it’s no big deal. I can feel my temper rising, I must make a sound, because the captain gives me a quick look.

“What was the job?” Milo asks.

“Just said he wanted me to follow that woman and find out where she was going and who she was with.

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