Theo's POV
He’s not the type to deliver it easily, he’s not a sadist, not really, but I wouldn’t blame him. He gave me a list of boundaries when we started this business. And one of those rules, one he hammered into me like scripture, was to never use the system for personal gain. Never to pull client data for personal curiosity. Never to breach that line between safety and obsession.
I breached it.
Twice.
I know that Nathan might just deliver some serious CBT if he ever finds out, and not the kind I’d volunteer for.
“Theo.”
Nathan’s voice snaps through the air, and I blink up. His eyes are locked on mine with that hard, suspicious edge I’ve learned to fear.
“Quick question,” he says, jaw tight. “What the f**k have you done?”
“Me?” I arch an eyebrow, feigning surprise. “Nothing. I’
