Wyatt’s Rat

***Logan***

I always thought Victor was the more sensible one between the two of us. Smart. Level-headed. Capable of functioning under pressure. But standing here and facing this van with two unfamiliar women sitting inside it like hostages, I was starting to rethink every compliment I’d ever given him.

“Please,” I said, dragging a hand through my hair, “don’t tell me you’ve added kidnapping to