[ Logan ]
“Logan, what brings you at my home early in the morning? Is everything okay?”
“Yes, kids and Tessa are good since our biggest threat is behind the bars now. Can we sit first, Mr. Mcnight?”
“Oh, please, take a seat. I’ll ask the maid to prepare coffee for us.” He smiled.
I sat down comfortably.
Adrian, whom I visited early in the morning was still in his nightrobe. He looked puzzled to see me at his house, unannounced. He wasn’t prepared.
He came back changed into presentable clothes.
“Tell me what brings you here at this hour, Logan? I know you. You wouldn’t be wasting your time here if it’s not urgent.” He said taking a sip from his steaming coffee.
“Yes, it couldn’t wait so let me cut the chase and come to the point but first I want you to enjoy your last cup of home brewed coffee because in prison, I don’t think you’ll savour this richness.” I sipped my own coffee with leisure but the reaction on his face satisfied me more.
“Logan Wilferd, if you are here to argue with me or accuse me of something then save our time. I don’t want to fight with you because it’s worthless of our time.” He rolled his eyes.
I silently enjoyed my coffee.
“I think you should have a look at this.” I fished out an envelope and slid it in his direction.
“Logan, what games are you playing?” He narrowed his eyes.
“Take a look yourself.” I crossed my leg and patiently waited. He tore the packet and the reaction on his face when he looked at the photographs was priceless.
“I have a video as well and Raelynn Cowper also gave her recorded statement. You have been helping her ever since Tessa and I reunited. You thought Tessa would move on from me and accept your love but it didn’t happen.”
I rose on my feet.
“Logan Wilferd!” He shouted.
“It’s useless. The police already have these evidence which are enough to make you a suspect and rest I ensure that you won’t come out of the prison any sooner.” I said but this time my voice was full of anger.
He had betrayed Tessa, tainted their true friendship.
“Logan, shut up and get out of my house. I have tolerated your nasty attitude all these times because you are my friend’s husband.”
“Your friend?” I laughed hard.
His face was red, he looked ready to kill me but it least bothered me.


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