Ezra’s POV
I stood in the doorway of my bedroom and watched Skye sleep in my bed. The hickeys I left on her neck and shoulders looked perfect against her pale skin. Her long dark hair spread over my pillow like she belonged there. She was mine. The thought hit me hard every time I looked at her. I had marked her and she had taken it like she wanted more.
The message on her phone and the office breach both seemed like Celine was behind them. That woman never knew when to quit. She’d always been good at digging into places she shouldn’t. I pulled out my phone and called the head of my tech team.
“Lock down all the cameras and servers,” I instructed. “Then carry out a full sweep. I want names by morning.”
He didn’t ask questions. He never did. That was why I paid him well.
When I stepped
