Two sets of footsteps dragged her attention from the pillow she was hugging to the door. Dominik went to her dresser and shuffled through the top drawer. Sloan crawled onto the bed behind her.
Air jammed in her throat. She stuttered. “W-what will they—”
“They’ll do exactly what I’ve asked them to.” Max’s breath sounded ragged in her ear. “And I’ll be here for a bit to make sure you’re okay, then Mason will take over. Do you trust my judgment?”
Her body trembled with excitement, fear, and other feelings she had no words for. She hissed in a breath as Sloan pulled her hands behind her and positioned them at the base of her spine.
“Don’t move,” he said in a way that guaranteed she wouldn’t.
Something rough, yet pliant, looped around her forearms. A rope. Slightly cool, and smooth, like s
