Chapter 261: Logan

Friday. Senator Dixon's Home. Annapolis, Maryland.

LOGAN CRANKED THE WHEEL hard. They bounced along the shoulder until he got all four tires on the pavement.

Dixon's house was around two bends.

"Park on this side of the drive. Let's just walk by, okay?" she suggested.

"You carrying?" he asked.

"I will be." Kelsey pulled a neoprene case out from her tote.

What else was in that thing?

She unlocked some security measure before opening the case.

Dixon's service entrance was just ahead of them. The legging clad ladies were nowhere to be seen, at least.

Logan parked the Jeep and got out while Kelsey scrambled to catch up. He heard her cursing under her breath, but ignored it.

The van was parked haphazardly across the driveway, blocking any exit or entry onto the Dixon property. Had Dixon and Brown been expecting a visitor? Was this another attempt on the senator's life?

"Call it in," he said softly.