#Chapter 227: Grand Larceny

Logan walked straight into the tower where his grandfather’s office was, went to the elevator and pushed the button to the top floor. The elevator refused to move at first, but Logan still had a keycard. He tried it, and amazingly it still worked. He blamed his grandfather’s hubris. Grandfather likely still suspected that Logan would return to the fold, despite every single piece of evidence to the contrary. The elevator ride up was the longest of his life. Inside, every muscle tensed. They had taken from him the thing most precious to him. He was going to make sure everyone paid for it. The elevator dinged and the doors opened. Logan stepped out into the hallway, expecting a war. Instead, no one was there to stop him. Grandfather’s assistances typed away at their computers. Some glanced at him as he walked by. Of those that did, most seemed relieved to see him. No one tried to stop him, not even the assistant at the main office desk. “Please get her out of here,” the