Yeah, he thought to himself. Why don’t you explain to Carter exactly why you’re pissed off about getting exactly what you wanted?

“Increased readership, a higher profile, more money…they were the goal, right?” Carter asked, sitting in the chair opposite Liam’s desk. “Isn’t this exactly what you need to show Jonathon what a big boy you’ve grown into?”

“Fuck you,” Liam retorted. “I wanted to earn Jonathon’s respect on my own terms. Instead, you’ve turned us into clickbait.” Liam stilled. “You did this, didn’t you? You had someone following Darius and Mia to what? Catch them in a compromising position?”

Carter’s reply was a smug smile.

“You are such a...