Book 5: The Haze Clears

Maddox waited to hear what Iris had witnessed. Maybe it would explain what had happened that night with him.

Iris glared at him with disgust, trying to ease out of his hold on her chin. “I saw what you did with Lucille, Maddox. Ask yourself what you’ve done. Don’t think you can fool me again.”

His grip was firm. “What did you see? Tell me.” His eyes held her uncomfortable gaze.

“I saw you with Lucille,” she whispered breathlessly, her cheeks flushing with color.

“And?” he prodded, still gripping her chin.

“And you were wrapped in each other’s arms, naked.” She gripped his fingers and freed herself.

Maddox was too shocked to think straight. Did Lucille abuse him while he had been unconscious? He had to know. “Just wrapped around her? Was she in her senses?”

Iris scowled at him, trying to remember. “Her eyes were closed too. She sent me a photograph and a video as well later. They’re saved on my phone.”

Maddox was dying of curiosity now. He wan