Forbidden Summer Sins
Everything.
A laugh echoed from the trees high, unhinged.
Kayla stepped out twenty feet away, phone in hand, recording.
“Finally,” she said, smiling too wide. “The happy couple.”
She looked different from the party hair wild, makeup smudged, eyes glassy with something manic.
Jake stepped in front of Emma. “Delete everything. Now.”
“Or what?” Kayla tilted her head. “You’ll call the cops? Tell them your new girlfriend likes fucking in public while I document it?” She laughed again. “I have backups in the cloud. Timed emails. If anything happens to me, they send automatically.”