Hayden's POV
"So when exactly did this drunken hookup happen?" Jayden asked, leaning back in his chair with his arms crossed. "Because the timing is everything here."
I ran my hands through my hair, trying to remember. "I don't know, man. It's all a blur. Maybe three months ago? Could have been four? I was so wasted that night I can barely remember my own name, let alone what happened."
"That's a problem," Rayden said, shaking his head. "Not remembering gives Angela the upper hand. She can claim it happened whenever she wants to make her story work."
"Exactly," Zayden agreed. "She could say it was six months ago, three months ago, whenever fits her timeline best."
Kayden was pacing now, his jaw clenched. "This is f*****g perfect for her, isn't it? Our family's wealth, our status - she
