Grandfather glared at Logan, and Logan glared right back.
“You would risk throwing away everything we’ve worked for… over a woman?” Grandfather asked.
“For Hazel,” Logan said, enunciating each word slowly, for emphasis. “My wife.”
For one moment, a wild look of fury crossed over Grandfather’s face. In a flash, however, it was gone. In its place was an eerie calm. Grandfather had become a statue with an ice cold voice and eyes that could frost anyone over.
“I want this woman’s full name and birthday in my inbox tonight,” Grandfather said.
“Running a background check on her?” Logan asked.
“If she has nothing to hide, then you have nothing to worry about.”
Grandfather didn’t wait for a reply. Instead, he turned and walked out.
When he was gone from earshot, Tina started laughing.
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