Logan POV

Our meeting passed by fair quickly after Danny left. I was sitting with Kendall once again, while looking over the last month's and this months investment statements. I stared at it intensely.

"Babe-- did we happen to buy any extra equipment or invest into a sanctuary recently?", I asked.

"Not that I remember no, how come?", he asked.

"Our sale dropped around 16% between these months.", I frowned, Kendall scooted closer to me.

"What--our lowest has always been 6%, what the fuck happened?", he asked.

"It's called Pothead Industries.", we both looked up to see James standing across the table from us, Carlos right behind him and Leah again at the door.

"The Diamonds are here sir.", she huffed, I assumed she ran over but smiled and closed the door behind her.

I shook my head with a laugh.

"Does it always have to be a dramatic entrance with you James?", Kendall asked.

"Logie!", I smiled at my best friend squealing my nickname, instantly making me get up and hug him tightly.

"Carlos, I missed you.", I frowned, holding him closer.

"I missed you too!", he said.

Carlos and I met soon after our business with James had begun. The moment we met, we knew our bond was sealed. We tell each other everything that goes on in our life even for the short years that I have known him. When we're scared to tell anyone what's going on, we roll a Dutch and talk about our problems in front of Carlos and James' large pool in their backyard.

"Okay and what about this Pothead Industry, who is that?", Kendall asked.

"Someone we're gonna talk about during brunch, which we have to go in a few minutes or we'll be late.", James said.

"We'll be right back, I wanna grab coffee.", Carlos said, grabbing my hand and pulling me out the door.

Kendall POV

I watched as our husbands quickly closed the door behind them.

"Kendall.", I heard James tone drop. "Look.", he said, pulling out paper from his pocket and slamming it on the table. I looked to see everything written in cursive, neatly printed on the page.

"What is all this?", I asked.

"I've been getting them for the last two weeks. They're threatening our home, our husbands, our business. And the more I walk away from it, the more it comes. We even had shit blow up at my office. They want you and me gone. Have you gotten anything yet?", he explained.

I shook my head, reading it slowly. All of our names are in it, pictures taken at both factory. It was infuriating.

"Okay why haven't you kicked someone's ass yet?", I asked.

"You don't think I've tried? This is why I'm coming to you, you're more brain than brawn and I need that. He's threatened to kill Carlos and- Logan..", he said.

My stomach sank. If there was one thing my and James had in common was our love and devotion to our husbands. If a scratch landed on them, bodies would fall.

"We gotta figure out who it is..", he said.

"And do what exactly when we do?", I asked.

"If this bitch thinks he's gonna come after Carlos and my family, I'll ring his neck before he can pull the trigger.", he said angrily.

I felt his pain, I felt his anger. If anyone threatened my family, my husband I will make sure that ever last body will drop before someone touches Logan.

"I'll help, does Carlos know?", I said.

"No, and you have to swear not to tell Logan. It has to be just you and me--just until we found out who the bastard is..", James said.

"Are you trying to get my neck run?! You know I can't keep anything from Logan-"

"Please Kendall. I don't want to put them in anymore danger than they're already in. Just until we find out who it is.", he begged.

I gave him a long stare. He was right, I couldn't put Logan in danger like that.

Logan POV

Carlos and I stood next the the coffee machine, he passing me a coffee mug full of the delicious brew.

"I thought you guys would've been here a little a later, you always have your coffee at home.", I mentioned.

"Well we didn't know if we were going to be late, we were a bit busy this morning.", he smirked, taking a sip of his coffee.

"You lucky bitch, you guys do any new tricks this time?", I chuckled.

"No, but I can't deny his stroke game is always fucking phenomenal, I even got to play a little dominant this time.", he smiled.

"Did he finally let you top?", I asked.

"No, but I got a little something for him and the way he groaned my name could make you orgasm on the spot.", he said, wiggling his eyebrows.

"You're always so confident when you tell me these things.", I laughed.

He shrugged. "You can't tell me you haven't had any alone time with your man.."

"Well we tried this morning, but Leah called right before I could get any.", I sighed out.

"Fucking sucks, maybe tonight you can do something a little special.", he said.

"Duty calls I guess, and can't, we have to go to Westworth for a clean up job.", I rolled my eyes, taking a sip of my coffee.

"Danny again? What was it this time?", he groaned out.

As I was going to speak, Leah walked in, placing bag on a table, taking a deep breath out.

"Leah?", I said, she looked up, quickly fixing her posture.

"Yes Mr.Knight, Mr.Diamond. Do you need anything?", she asked.

"No sweetie, here.", Carlos said, quickly making a cup of coffee and handing it to Leah. "You look exhausted, take a break with us.", he smiled.

"I-I would love to Mr.Diamond, but I do have a few other things to do before I can even check the company emails and a line run of everything I-"

"It's alright Leah, come.", I said.

She hesitantly took the cup. "Call me Carlos please, Mr.Diamond is way too formal for me.", he told chuckled, they both walking back towards me.

"Thank you sir.", she sighed, her shoulders relaxing a bit.

I've never really got to know anything more than what Leah's job is here. I know that she's very pretty and lives a few miles from us, but I don't know who she is.

"So tell us, what's go you all worked up this morning Leah? You came in in quite a hurry.", Carlos asked.

"Well at the moment I'm working on maybe 4 hours of sleep and I was coming in to get my own cup, is all..", she said softly.

Carlos gave me a look, I smiled.

"Are you sure its not the head of security person that keeps looking at you during the shift?", I asked teasingly.

Leah choked on her coffee. "I-I'm sorry?", she said, her cheeks getting flush.

"Oh right what's their name? Was it Lavender?", Carlos asked.

"No--no I think it's Delilah.", I said.

"Willow.", we both looked at Leah. "Their name is Willow.", she whispered.

"So you've noticed them?", I smiled.

"Do you like them too?", Carlos grinned.

"N-no, they're an employee, I have to know their name.", Carlos and I shrugged, taking a sip of our cup.

"Why? H-have they said anything?", she asked.

"I fucking knew it..", Carlos giggled.

I laughed along.

"See, why don't you just ask them out?", I asked.

"I can't-- I don't have the time nor the strength to do it.", she said, placing the cup on the counter next to us.

"And you're telling me that they haven't tried?", Carlos asked.

"Well, they tried.."

"And?"

"I kind of ran away.", she winced.

I mentally slapped the top of my forehead.

"Leah..", Carlos chuckled.

"I know--I just-- can't. This job comes first.", she said sadly.

Before I could say anything, James walked in.

"Hey, let's go, we have to be at the restaurant in 15.", he said.

We all nodded, Carlos and I placing our cups down.

"I'll take care of your cups gentleman, please have fun.", she smiled.

"Goodbye Leah.", I said.

"Goodbye Mr- Logan.", she smiled.

The door closed behind us, walking towards the exit.

We were seated at the Bistro, causally talking amongst ourselves.

"Okay so why were we brought out here exactly?", Kendall had asked.

"Isn't it nice just to have a little break from everything? We're constantly working to make this place run, the least we could do is eat together like we used to.", James said.

"Yeah I missed this..", Carlos smiled, snuggling into his husband's arm.

I looked back to see Kendall giving an annoyed face.

"It isn't hurting anyone babe.", I said, rubbing his hand with mine.

"Logan you were telling me about Danny, what happened?", Carlos reminded us.

"Oh yeah, the fucking dumbass kept us from an investigation for a whole week.", Kendall said angrily, slouching back in the chair.

"Someone's been stealing the products and they still haven't found out who.", I finished.

"What!?", both Carlos and James said.

"We're going in tonight to clean them out.", Kendall said.

"You don't think it's just one person?", Carlos asked.

"Can't be, if they found suspects and more things are being taken, then that means we have a few corrupt employees walking around one of our biggest factories.", I spoke again.

"It has to be Pothead. They've been trying to dig us out of business for years, and now they're going into our territory.", James spoke.

"I wouldn't be surprised.", Carlos agreed.

"No matter how big we get, rules still apply. Our moneys being messed with.", James said.

He had a point. I looked at my husband, who looked back at me.

"What do we do then?", Kendall asked.

"Dig them out. Shoot them on the spot.", James said.

"No.", I spoke out.

"Logan.."

"No, killing isn't always the answer, we our past that.", I said, staring at Kendall.

"We'll figure it out..", Kendall said.

The killing was in the past, I don't want to keep reliving those days. I looked back at Carlos and James, anger and disappointment on their faces.

We'll figure it out. We always do.