Riley's POV
I pushed open the boardroom doors and stepped inside, my heart already pounding from Anna's warning. The three men stood by the windows, their backs to me, silhouettes sharp against the city skyline. Broad shoulders. Tall frames. That unmistakable aura of power that made the air feel thicker.
One turned first, then the second, the third. My stomach twisted hard.
Of course it was them. The men from the club last night. Cleaned up now in tailored suits that hugged their bodies like they were made for sin. No trace of the wild hunger from the a day ago, but their eyes... those eyes still burned with it.
Cane smiled slowly, that same cruel curve of his lips.
"Good morning, Riley Grayson, CEO," he said, voice smooth as glass.
“What—what are you doing here?” I swallowed hard an
