Chapter 88

The trio fell silent and exchanged glances.

Hunter raised a brow. “Here’s what we know. It’s not the three of us. It’s not One-Mile. It’s not you, Cutter, or Josiah. That leaves Trees.”

“Or…” Logan cut in before Zy could push back, “Tessa.”

It was all he could do not to punch the asshole. “No. Fuck no. She’s the goddamn receptionist. She doesn’t have access to those secrets.”

“We didn’t think so either. But now we’re rethinking.”

“This is bullshit.”

“Shut up and listen,” Joaquin growled. “We’ve eliminated every other possibility. It’s either your bestie or your girl.”

“She’s not my girl,” he objected automatically.

Logan rolled his eyes. “Oh, please. We all know you’re one bad decision away from breaking your contract…unless you already have and there’s something you want to tell us?”

“I haven’t touched her.”

The three of them exchanged another glance, then seemed to come to some silent conclusion he wasn’t privy to.