Page 8 of Enthrall Secrets
“No erection?”
“No.”
“At any time?” He arched a brow.
“No.”
“Gay?”
“Alpha as they come.” I shook my head, trying to help with his troubleshooting, but was too nervous to see a way out.
“Tell me more about that event in his life.”
“He mentioned something about wishing he’d gone in first. Didn’t make any sense. He mumbled it to himself. Looked like he was working through some private issue.”
“Neilson used the truth mixed with a lie to convince you to break the law, which is entrapment.” Cameron pulled out his phone and scrolled down the screen.
“He’s going to ruin me.”
“Oh, shut up.” He winked at me. “I’ve already ruined you. And you loved every second of it.”
A thrill fluttered through my chest - a momentary break from torment. “You’re looking to see if there’s anything on him?”
“Come on, Scarlet. This will be fun. You know how much I love a challenge.”
“Are you going to fire me, too?”
His eyes rose to meet mine.
“I deserve it.”
“Scarlet,” he snapped. “He could have been a psychopath. And you were alone with him. Am I angry? Yes. But not with you.”
I leaned over his shoulder to see what he was reading on his phone’s screen. “Is that him?”
“Well, look at that. L.A.’s finest.”
“You couldn’t have profiled him that quick?”
“I kind of feel sorry for him.”
“His wife was the one shot in front of him?” I read on in horror. “The murderer got off on a technicality. How the fuck did that happen? So much for justice.”
“Guilt’s a cruel bastard, isn’t it?”
I rested my head against his arm. “What are you going to do?”
“What I always do. Psych the shit out of this.”
