Secrets Behind The Mask
Honey leaving her apartment building, casual but beautiful.
Red. All along, it had been Red.
"Gray?"
He looked up at Nate, and whatever his friend saw in his expression made him straighten.
"It's her." Grayson's voice came out rough. "Honey is Red."
"What?"
"My CFO." He spread the photos on the table. "She's the woman from The Velvet Room."
Nate grabbed one of the images, studying it. "Are you certain?"
"Positive." Grayson pointed at Honey's legs in one photo. "I'd recognize those legs anywhere. And look at her mouth, see how the bottom lip is fuller? I know that mouth, Nate. I've kissed it, tasted it."
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