Chapter 264.Cornered.
LOGAN
My lawyer told me about the indictment timeline on a Tuesday. I don't remember much of what he said after the word imminent.
"Days, not weeks," he said. "Logan, I need you to hear me. You cannot do anything that looks like a flight risk. You cannot make contact with anyone connected to this case outside of formal channels. You especially cannot..."
I stopped listening somewhere around there.
I had built everything. I returned to this thought the way I'd been returning to it for weeks, the only thought that still made sense to me, the only ground that still felt solid. The company. The name. A son who was, by every legal document that mattered, still mine, for now, before whatever was coming arrived and took even that.
Before they take him from me. This wa
