Joe erupted in fury. "Logan, what the hell do you mean by this? Are you just hell-bent on throwing mud at my daughter?!"
Logan didn't even bother acknowledging Joe. His gaze slid lazily to the impostor.
"No plastic surgery, huh?"
The impostor's voice quivered with wounded innocence. "Logan, if I really wanted to surgically alter myself to look like Selina, it wouldn't be something I could finish overnight. Why would I even pretend to be Selina? I'm not insane."
Logan gave a cool nod, his expression unreadable, and shot Jack a look. Jack caught it instantly and leaned in to quietly give an order.
Meanwhile, the impostor kept scrambling to defend herself. "I can swear to you, there's only one person in this world with this face—and it's me. Even if someone out there looked like me, they'd be the one who got surgery…"
