#Chapter 192: Spoiled Rotten
Ella
As the maid walked away, her words kept swirling around in my mind. A networking event? Really?
Logan had told me that it was a holiday party, so now that I heard it was really a networking event, I was even more confused.
“Great,” I said to my wolf with a sigh as I began to walk away. “More mobster networking. My favorite.”
“It’s not just that,” Ema replied. “Why wouldn’t he just tell you it was a networking event? Why disguise it as a holiday party to begin with?”
I sighed inwardly. Ema had a point; Logan had been keeping secrets lately, especially regarding his ‘secret plan’ for the legal case. It was frustrating to be left in the dark, but deep down, I knew I had to trust him. We had an agreement, and I needed to stick to it. There was no room for mistakes.
Nevertheless, I decided to keep a close eye on things during the party. If there was something going on, I wanted to know about it—a little bit of snooping wouldn’t hurt, right?
And besides, I ha

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