Luther’s POV
“No. No, we can’t risk it. We can’t let her go. She’s practically the only one who can save the family business,” I said, my teeth grinding.
“Yeah, but it’s not safe for us to let her here… What if she finds out that 468 women in New York have cancer because of our product?” Maddox’s voice was low, sharp, seething just beneath a whisper.
“She could f*****g report us. Luther, think!” he sneered.
“How would she even know? Someone would definitely have to tell her for her to find out.” I let the words hang.
“We’re all grown-ups in this family, and no one’s exactly itching to go to prison. Every single one of us has a hand in the organization, so we’d definitely keep our dirty past safe with us.”
I raised an eyebrow. “By the way… why are you whispering?”
“Oh, well… that’s a
