Riley's POV

The words are barely out of my mouth before I turn away from Ethan and face the brothers, my heart still racing, my body shaking but my mind suddenly very clear.

“I would like to sign it now,” I say.

The room goes quiet again, heavy and tense.

“Sign what, Riley?” Ethan asks sharply, stepping closer, his confusion cutting through his anger. “What are you talking about?”

I don’t even look at him.

Gunnar moves without a word, calm and precise, like he’s been waiting for this exact moment. He reaches into his jacket and pulls out the folder again, the same one that’s been sitting on the...