MAYA

The elevator doors started closing.

I shoved my hand between them before they could.

They opened again, and Dominic was already several steps down the hallway.

“How?”

He kept walking.

I stepped out of the elevator and followed him. “Dominic.”

He slowed but didn’t stop. “I have my ways.”

I stared at the back of his head. “That’s not an answer.”

“It’s the one you’re getting.”

I caught up with him.

All those conversations. The questions he had asked me about Silas. The little comments I had brushed aside because I assumed he knew only what everyone else knew.

Meanwhile, he had known about the contract.

God.

I’d been...