Damon sat behind the wheel, grinning like he'd just watched the season finale of a reality show.
"I have to hand it to you, Kate." He waited until I clicked my seatbelt before speaking, his voice warm with barely suppressed laughter. "Watching you simultaneously distract your husband and smuggle another man out of the bedroom—if I didn't know the full context, I'd be genuinely confused about who exactly we're investigating for infidelity here."
"Shut up, Damon."
I turned away, but my cheeks were on fire—because Darius hadn't installed a camera inside the bedroom, but the hallway camera's angle caught the bed perfectly. Which meant Damon had seen everything. The kiss. The groping. The sounds I'd made.
All of it. Broadcast live to the entire surveillance team.
"Relax." Damon shifted gea
