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My cheeks burned. All I managed was a weak smile and a nod before he left.

But Silas remained, standing outside the study…that hateful stare locked on me.

Chapter Six

SILAS

Clothes off.I want you to lay back and spread your legs. I want us to record just how perfect your cunt is before I fuck you so hard I destroy it. Then, when you’re full of my cum you can get dressed, get your daughter and go home. I’m sure her training will be done by then?—

“That’s enough.” Lincoln looked away.

I never moved so fast in all my life. Hitting the stop button and exiting out of the video.

“That,” my uncle shook his head and ran his fingers through his hair. “I can’t believe it. I can’t believe she’d do something like that.”

“Well, she did.” My voice was stony.

“Who is this bastard, do you know?”

I shook my head. “Not yet, I don’t. But you can be damn sure I will.”

“He’s dead,” his voice darkened. “Whoever it is, he’s a fucking dead man, right after we find out exactly what information she gave him. We can’t let this slide. We have to be on top of this. Christ, if Alexi knew.”

“He doesn’t.”

My uncle swung around, his eyes glistening with fear and rage. “Are you willing to stake our business on that?”

I stilled, my resolve waning.

“That’s what I thought. And training…what the fuck was he talking about her daughter’s training?”

Something clenched inside me. Closing tight around that information, guarding it as though it staked a claim. But it wasn’t mine to keep. I turned my head as though I could look through the walls to that traitorous little bitch playing house with my family. “There’s another recording.”

“With your mom?”

I shook my head.

“Then who?”

“My sister.”

“Jesus fucking Christ.” Lincoln groaned before he stopped. “Show me.”

No.

I don’t know where that controlling need came from…or why it was here. But as I reached into my pocket for my cell I felt a darkness rise with it. “There’s not a lot to see,” I said.

“Doesn’t matter. I need to understand exactly how deep we’re in here. What kinds of things your mother and your sister has told them.”

I swiped my thumb across the screen, opened the message and stopped. But she didn’t know anything. Not about the business anyway.

“Is that it?” I gave a slow nod, my grip tightening as Lincoln reached for my phone. “Can I see it?”

I had no choice but to release my hold, to let my cell slip away. He pressed play. I closed my eyes to the slick sounds that came from the speaker.

Christ that’s so good, open…that’s it. Your mouth is the best I’ve ever felt. I cannot wait to push inside that sweet cunt. You will be a good girl for me, won’t you Angel? My sweet…sweet angel.

He let it play all the way through, this time not saying a word. Rage rippled deep as I forced my eyes open. My uncle’s lips were parted, his eyes fixed on the screen until he flinched and jerked his gaze to me.