“Bastards ditched us!” Lexa snarls, knowing we should have been one of the first to leave. Axton slaps the envelope on the table in front of me.
“Where did you get this?” Axton demands.
“You really should change your passwords, also two-factor authentication is another way to secure your accounts.” I chuckle, grabbing my documents. Turning to leave, Axton steps in front of me, his eyes flickering as he steps so close my ass presses against the table-top. Lexa growls at him, caging us in, while the stupid bond flares to life at his proximity.
“What do you think you’re doing, Elena? You already had me sanctioned. And now this? What are you going to do, blackmail me?”
“Why? Don’t you like having the tables turned against you?”
“This gets out. You’ll f*****g ruin me!” he snarls.
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