ANITA

I couldn’t stop staring at the text. The words blurred after a second, but the meaning stayed sharp. Someone had watched the whole thing. The desk. The couch. Maddox stretching me open. Festus finishing inside me. All of it caught on camera.

Maddox took the phone from my hand, his fingers brushing mine. His jaw clenched so tight I heard his teeth grind. “Block the number. Now.”

Festus was already moving, checking the corners of the office like he could find the camera with his bare hands. “I installed the security system here myself. Nobody should have access except me and Maddox.”

I pulled my dress down as far...