Lily’s POV:

The video burned a hole in my mind long before I burned it onto a flash drive.

It had been an accident an almost cruel twist of fate that I’d found it at all. Hours of sleepless pacing had driven me into Richie’s garage, where his mechanic friend was fiddling with a car’s dash cam, muttering about storage backups. And then… there they were. Kella’s hand sliding along Leo’s arm in the dim light of some private parking space, his head lowering until his lips hovered dangerously close to hers. No hesitation. No distance. A meeting far too intimate to be “business.”

My stomach had turned. Not from...