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He chuckled, his breath warm on my skin. “I’m at your disposal.”

His cock was pressed against my thigh, still hard, and even though he’d just given me a mind-blowing orgasm, I felt my need already returning. I reached for him, rolling on top of him and straddling his thighs, giving him a wicked grin.

“Well, in that case…”

* * *

It was well after lunch when Evan and I finally got too hungry to stay in bed any longer. There was no peep from Sofia, and I wondered if everyone had cleared out of the house when Evan and I started…celebrating.

I giggled when Evan pulled me into the kitchen and sat me on the counter.

“What’s so funny?” he said, grabbing a bottle of water from the refrigerator.

“Just wondering if anyone heard us.” Evan handed me the water, and I pressed it to my forehead instead of drinking, making him laugh, too.

“I don’t care if the whole clan did,” he growled.

The sound of someone clearing their throat made us both whip our heads to the side.

“Clearly,” Sebastian said, looking rather amused.

I buried my head in Evan’s shoulder and groaned. How embarrassing. I might be a grown woman, but this was my boyfriend’s father.

The moment was short-lived, though. When Sebastian spoke again, his tone was so serious it immediately caught our attention. “I have information on our next target.”

Evan's body tensed, and I lifted my head. His arms then wrapped around me on instinct. “Who is it?”

Sebastian looked between the two of us, hesitating, but he seemed resolved once he spoke again. “Caterina Velez.”

I watched Evan closely as he frowned. “Why do I know that name?”

“She's an escort provider in New York.” Sebastian held up a stack of papers, his gaze fixed on his son.

Evan snapped his fingers. “That’s it. I’ve used her services a few times.”

My mouth dropped open. “Excuse me?”

Evan laughed. “Not like that. It was business-related, providing entertainment for clients at the club.”

I frowned, but Evan rolled his eyes.

“Not that kind of entertainment,” he said. “I never engaged with the girls personally. It was purely to facilitate business interactions, and I absolutely never condoned mistreatment or exploitation. All my dealings with Caterina were strictly professional.”

“That may be, but it just so happens Caterina Velez isn’t simply an escort provider," Sebastian said. “There’s a much darker side to Caterina's activities, as we might assume, given her connection to Tomas.”

“Tell me,” Evan said.

Sebastian gave another glance before his expression darkened. “She was supplying girls to Tomas as well,” he said, seething. “But these girls were subjected to mistreatment. Assault. From what I've learned, some of them were underage and undocumented."

The memory of Tomas running his fingers over me quickly surfaced in my mind. The way he’d looked at me with sick, feral hunger, and the twisted pleasure I’d seen there when he talked about how he’d torture me to get to Evan.

Anger ignited within me, a fiery rage that went beyond anything I’d ever known, fueled by the injustice suffered by those vulnerable girls. These men had vowed to bring Tomas down, but I wouldn’t rest until he paid for every last person he’d hurt.

“We need to put her behind bars," I said. I sounded so shaky, so angry. "No one should get away with such heinous acts. She deserves to pay for her crimes."

Sebastian nodded in agreement. "Personally, I want nothing more than to send her straight to the cops,” he said, growling. "But she possesses valuable information connecting those assaults to Tomas. We need her cooperation to bring him down."

Evan's jaw tightened and his expression clouded. "I had no idea about this side of her business, but if she has evidence for Tomas’s atrocities, we can't overlook it.” He sounded frustrated as well. "We have to strike a balance between justice for those girls and the larger mission to dismantle his operation."

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