The Test He Thought Would Prove Everything
On a rainy night, Logan came home drained and restless.
The mansion was quiet except for Maya, humming as she dusted portraits.
Her voice was gentle.
Unforced.
Real.
A colleague’s words echoed in his head:
“Sweet faces hide the sharpest knives.”
So Logan decided to test her.
He dropped onto the leather couch.
Placed his wallet, cufflinks, and diamond watch on the table.
