Logan's POV
Stepping out of the car after we got home, I glanced towards Isabelle as she stepped out.
"I still some busy things to do. Take care of your hand" I said to her. She nodded and stepped into the house, while I turned to Thomas.
"It looks like the other groups are aware of the hidden information. They are all looking for the key to the secret weapon. But hopefully, we have the upper hand," Thomas replied.
I narrowed my eyes. "There's no room for uncertainty. We must maintain the upper hand."
Thomas nodded, but I could see the concern etched into his expression. If not for the anonymous source who had provided me with a crucial lead, we wouldn't have come this far. Yet, their identity and motives remained a mystery—a loose end that needed tying up sooner rather than later.
