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He sighed. “Fine. But you better come right back.”

When he released me, I carefully crawled over Dylan and snatched up my phone, returning to the warmth of Cash’s arms. I squinted against the brightness of my screen, eyes burning as they struggled to adjust.

I had four missed calls and six unanswered texts from Leonna. I had half a mind to ignore her and go back to sleep, but I knew it would be unwise to give her more of a reason to be upset with me.

Julia, I need you to call me ASAP.

Julia, this is serious.

Answer your phone!

Don’t think you can avoid me forever, Thatcher.

I need an explanation!

Care to explain what’s going on in these pictures?

My eyes widened in horror as I continued to scroll down. Leonna had attached several photographs, as well as a few screenshots from sports gossip websites. Front and center were pictures of me and Cash, me and Red, me and Dylan —all lookingverycomfortable with one another.

I sat up in bed, reading the salacious headlines.

Who Is She? UFC Hopefuls Getting Cozy With The Same Woman?

My heart sank into the pit of my stomach. I felt so queasy I thought for sure I was going to be sick. I made the mistake of clicking a link to a related article.

Leo Holistic Pulls Sponsorship, Cites Conflict of Interest.

Cash kissed my elbow sleepily. “Baby? Is everything okay?”

Before I could muster up the strength to answer, three sharp knocks sounded on our suite’s front door.

“Open up, it’s me,” Patrick announced. He sounded very,verypissed. “We need to talk.”

I swallowed hard, nearly choking on the lump lodged in the middle of my throat.

This can’t be good.


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