POV: Kesley

"That's perfect, Luther. Let's take out the trash," I said excitedly and redirected the movers to the master bedroom where they would find Zach and Nora. I assumed they'd still be in bed, curled up like a pair of horndogs. But I found Nora sprawled across the living room couch with two men, while Zach was in the bedroom with four girls spread across our bed.

"Bastards!" I let out furiously, glaring at Nora as the sound of boots going upstairs jolted her awake. She shot up suddenly and reached under her pillow for something, a gun, I realized, but her hand found nothing. The guards had already...