CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTY - A Revelation in the Shadows

But when he reached Deonna's office, he found it empty. Her assistant informed him that she hadn't come in that day. With a sinking feeling, Logan realized she was probably at home, still reeling from the false accusations and the board's decision to put her on leave. Logan drove home in a daze, his mind racing with all that had happened. How could he have been so blind? How could he have let things get so out of hand? As he pulled into the driveway of their home, he saw Deonna's car parked there and felt a mixture of relief and apprehension. He found her in the living room, surrounded by boxes. She looked up as he entered, her eyes red-rimmed from crying, her face a mask of hurt and betrayal. "Deonna," Logan breathed, his heart breaking at the sight of her. "I am so, so sorry. I know now. I know everything." Deonna stood slowly, her voice barely above a whisper. "Do you, Logan? Do you really?" Logan moved towards her, his hands outstretched. "Emma set you up. She fabricated every