MasukErin's POV“Did I miss something in the last few days?” I finally found my voice as Azure kicked the door shut behind him.Azure carried me to the bed, gently placing me in the center. Both men were looking at one another with guilt…? No, they looked like children who had been caught.Finn’s cheeks flushed, and his lips parted, but Az was the one who spoke, “I fucked Finn, sweetheart. A few nights ago. You were asleep and it just sort of happened…”I crossed my arms over my chest, arching a brow. I was fighting a smile, “First, you got me pregnant. Then, you punish me for being tired.”“Punish you for being tired,” Azure looked confused. “Sweetheart, I swear it just happened.”“You just so happened to stumble and your dick landed in his ass?”Finn barked out a laugh, reaching for my wrist. His thumb massaged my pulse point, “You’re not really mad…”“Not mad,” I flicked my gaze to his, acting indifferent, “Just disappointed.” I loved being bratty with Az.Azure looked mortified, but F
Erin's POVFinn goes to move off the desk, but I hold my finger up, “Boys,” I toss a look over my shoulder, “Give us a minute.”“Or ten,” Azure grins something wicked.“Why are brains created with the fucked up need to visualize everything?” Enzo mutters, grabbing Sin by the arm, and leaving with a harsh kick of the door.I walked up here with clenched fists and sore teeth, but the moment I saw Azure with Finn, my irritation vanished, and heat flooded my body.“Don’t stop on my account.”Finn surprised me, grabbing Azure’s tie, and smashing their mouths together. A growl that was nothing short of feral echoed through the room, and my mouth went dry.The air in the room suddenly felt significantly hotter.Azure quickly took back control, grabbing Finn’s wrists, and pinning them above his head, “What should we do with him?” Azure’s silver eyes, nearly overtaken with lust, flicked over towards me. His voice was raspy, taunting even, and I watched as he dragged a finger down the length of
Finn's POVAs soon as Erin’s vehicle disappeared, I fucking panicked.Damage control was my forte. I should have a damn master's in the art of it, but right now, everything is happening faster than I can keep up with, and my head is out of whack.I’m making mistakes, and I don’t make mistakes. I solve them.Running a shaky hand through my hair, I returned to my office, dropping roughly into my chair. My elbows hit the surface with enough force to rattle my bones.I can’t prove it yet, but I know Farrah is behind Erin’s stalking. Call it a gut feeling, or just that she’s a psychopath, but after she paid us a little visit, I’m more confident than ever.She’s a massive thorn to my otherwise flawlessly executed plan because I don’t know where the hell she’s hiding. The likelihood that she’s borrowed the power of a witch is more and more believable by the day.Enzo’s been tirelessly searching for her, but every single time I think we have a lead, she slips through my fingers.‘Erin’s insid
Erin's POVCecelia pins him with a glare that sent shivers down my spine, “If you continue to be unprofessional, I will file a notion for all further ‘in-person’ attempts to rattle my client to cease. Mrs. Connolley is early, and considering your short notice, you should be grateful for her presence at all.”“You,” he points towards Sin, “Out. This is a private meeting.”“Mrs. Connolley has requested that her bodyguard be present due to recent unsavory messages sent by Mr. Connolley,” she responds immediately. “I’d be happy to get a judge on the phone right now if you need a temporary order of protection to sway your opinion, but in that case, this meeting would be over. Your choice.”Mr. Marshall’s nostrils flare ever-so slightly, the only indication of his irritation. I don’t know who is better at the icy mask: he or Cecelia.Sin looked incredibly uncomfortable, but clasped his hands in front of him, squaring his shoulders, and attempting to act unbothered.He let out an annoyed gru
Erin's POVSin picked at the clean fabric on the suit that Finn had given him. It was as though he were trying to find threads to cling to, something to keep his hands busy during the lengthy ride.“Are you excited about getting a front row seat to the shit show that is about to become my life?” I force a chuckle, but it’s not really all that funny.I expected for every glaring imaginary button in my head to be pressed by either Rowan, his father, or their cutthroat lawyer. It’s going to be messy and embarrassing, and Finn just threw poor Sin into shark-infested waters.“Not really,” an exaggerated smile pulls on his mouth, but it’s more nervous than anything. “I’m not really good with people… Specifically assholes, and I can read between the lines here. You were married to a gaping asshole. Amiright?”I snort, “That might be an understatement.”“Why would someone like you marry someone like that?” his eyes widen, lips pulling between his teeth. “I mean that in the nicest way possible
Erin's POVFor the last forty-eight hours, the restlessness that has hummed beneath my skin has refused to go away, but right now, it’s at its worst, and it seems to be fueling my anxiety.“What if I screw this all up?” I voice out loud, shaking my head and clenching my jaw.“You don’t need anything from him, Rin,” Finn glances over at me before bringing his hand across the center console and massaging my thigh. “That’s not to say I don’t understand why you’re doing this, but, if he walks away unscathed, karma will find his way to him.”“I just don’t want him to see me as weak,” I collapsed onto the edge of Finn’s desk, allowing my shoulders to fall forward. “That probably makes me sound like a fool, but,” I chew on my bottom lip before lifting my eyes to meet Finn’s, “I need to prove to myself that I can take down someone who believes they’re untouchable.”“You’ll likely say I’m biased,” Finn crossed the office, his eyes locked on mine. With every step, the scent of cinnamon and hint







