Liam gripped the coat hanger in his fist so tight he felt it crack in his hand. “I warned you—”

“Chill. Geez you guys are uptight. She gave as good as she got,” he looked down at himself. “Obviously. Look at me.”

“Go and get changed,” Liam said.

The studio door opened and Liam turned, expecting to see Mia, but instead, Carter walked through the door.

“What’s going on?” he asked, looking at Liam with a frown. “I just saw Mia running through the office looking like she was going to burst into tears. Did one of you fuckers do something to upset her?”

Liam sighed. “No one did anything,”...