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CHAPTER 112

Leo tightened his grip around the USB drive and said, “You knew about the evidence.”Daniel Whitman didn’t even hesitate. “Of course.”“And you let me find it.”“I needed you to see it with your own eyes,” Daniel replied calmly.Leo held his gaze, jaw tight.Grayson stepped in beside him and muttered, “Okay, this is officially the worst family reunion I’ve ever attended.”Leo ignored that. His focus never left Daniel.Marcus moved forward, anger sharp in his voice. “You manipulated all of us.”Daniel’s eyes shifted to him. “Marcus Hale. Son of Victor Hale. The accountant who tried to expose Richard Carter.”Marcus clenched his fists. “You knew about my father?”“I know everything about the people involved in this story,” Daniel said.Grayson shook his head slightly. “Creepy but impressive.”Leo lifted the USB drive. “This proves Richard Carter murdered my father.”“Yes,” Daniel said simply.Leo’s voice hardened. “So why stop me from exposing him?”Daniel stepped down one stair. “Becaus

CHAPTER 113

“Babe… talk to me. You’re scaring me a little.”I sat in the car, my hands still shaking, staring at nothing until I felt Grayson’s hand settle warm and steady on my knee.“I… I think so,” I said, my voice low. “But so many secrets… my head hurts.”Grayson smiled softly, the kind of smile that always made my chest feel lighter. “Come here.”He pulled me close, and I didn’t resist. I melted into him, breathing him in like that alone could fix everything.“We fix this together, okay?”I leaned against him, my fingers curling into his shirt. “We?”“Yes. Us. Always.”A small smile slipped onto my lips. “I like us.”He chuckled, his chest vibrating against mine. “Good. ‘Cause we got a big job now.”I pulled back slightly, frowning. “Job?”Grayson nodded, his expression turning serious. “We need to tell the truth. About your dad… about Richard Carter… everything.”My eyes widened. “But… it’s scary. What if Richard… do bad stuff to people?”Grayson hugged me tighter, his chin resting briefly

CHAPTER 114

I woke up with a sharp breath, my heart racing before I even understood why.“Grayson ” My voice came out softer this time, my fingers brushing his arm before I shook him gently. “Wake up ”He groaned, pulling me closer instead of opening his eyes. “Mmm five more minutes ”I leaned closer, my lips almost touching his ear. “Grayson looks outside.”That got him.He opened his eyes slowly, still half-asleep. “Leo if this is one of your early morning panic ”“It’s not,” I whispered.Something in my voice made him sit up.His arm stayed around my waist as he followed my gaze to the window.Outside, the dark car was still there.And this time two shadows moved around it.Grayson’s hold on me tightened slightly. “Oh not good.”I didn’t realize how tense I was until his thumb started rubbing slow circles on my side.“Should I call the police?” I asked quietly, my fingers gripping his shirt without thinking.He shook his head, still watching. “Wait, let's see first. Maybe nothing.”I exhal

CHAPTER 115

I woke up early again.Sunlight passed through the curtains, painting the room gold. At our feet, the puppies were curled together, breathing softly.And beside me Grayson.I turned my head and just looked at him for a moment. His face was relaxed, lips slightly parted, hair messy from sleep.God he looks so soft like this.I smiled to myself, my chest tightening in a way that felt too full.“He looks so cute,” I whispered quietly. “Still sleepy.”Grayson stirred, his brows pulling together before his eyes slowly opened.“Mmm morning, Leo,” he murmured, voice rough with sleep.My smile widened.“Morning sleepyhead. We got plan today.”He blinked at me, clearly still halfway in a dream. Then he pushed himself up, rubbing his eyes.“Plan?” he asked, squinting at me. “What plan?”I handed him the small notebook, excitement bubbling inside me.“Our plan,” I said. “Protect the proof and catch the bad people.”He stared at the notebook then at me.One eyebrow lifted slowly.“Catc

CHAPTER 116

Morning came slowly. The sun peeked through the curtains. Puppies slept at my feet. Jamie crawled into bed.“Leo wake up!” Jamie whispered, tugging my arm.I groaned. “Morning little spy. What is it?”Jamie pointed to the window. “Outside! Shadow car! Move again!”I jumped out of bed. “Uh-oh again?”Grayson rubbed his eyes. “Shadow car? Are you serious?”I nodded. “Yes, someone watch. We caught them yesterday, now maybe the next step.”Grayson sighed. “Okay Knight. Operation Spy starts again.”Jamie clapped. “Yay! Spy Knight go!”Hanna peeked in. “We are careful. All together. Not alone.”Marcus came in from the kitchen. “I check the perimeter. Stay ready.”I smiled. “Yes. Knight is strong. We protect family and proof.”Grayson kissed my cheek. “Always my Leo.”I hugged him. “Always daddy.”We checked the house. Windows doors cameras.Marcus whispered: “Shadow person move. Car gone, maybe wait.”Grayson frowned. “Wait? Why wait? Are they scared or planning something?”

CHAPTER 117

Leo couldn’t sleep that night.I lay in bed staring at the ceiling while Grayson slept beside me. The house was quiet. Too quiet.I turned my head and watched him breathe slowly, his arm stretched across the bed.“So handsome, ” I whispered softly.“You know I can hear you, right?”I jumped. “You weren’t sleeping!”He smirked, eyes still closed, and pulled me closer. “I was. But you were staring at me like I’m a snack.”I rolled my eyes. “You are a snack.”He laughed quietly.“Come here,” he murmured, wrapping his arms around my waist.I rested my head on his chest.For a moment, everything felt peaceful. No spies. No secrets. Just us.He kissed the top of my head.“You’re worried,” he said softly.I sighed. “A little.”“About the USB?” he asked.I shook my head. “About the baby.”His chest rose and fell under my cheek.“Talk to me,” he said.I hesitated. “What if it’s a bad time?” I whispered. “All this danger secrets people watching us.”He lifted my chin until our eyes met.“

CHAPTER 118

The heat made me restless, but Grayson was already awake, sitting on the edge of the bed with his laptop. “Already plotting, Mr. Knight?” I teased, stretching my arms.Grayson glanced up. “You wake up so late… I’ve already checked emails, the news, and the security cams. That car… it’s back.”I frowned. “Back? I thought we handled it yesterday.”Grayson shook his head. “Nope. Someone’s playing games. And they’re getting bold.”I stood, running a hand through my hair. “Bold is scary. Bold is… dangerous.”Grayson smirked, sliding over so I could sit. “And bold can be fun too.”I rolled my eyes but smiled. “Fun when you’re not plotting our death?”Grayson grabbed my hand and kissed it. “Even then. With you, it’s always fun.”My heart skipped. “You really think we’re okay?”Grayson’s gray eyes softened. “We’re more than okay. We’re Knight. No one can touch our family.”I leaned against him. “Even if someone’s watching us… even if there’s danger… I feel safe with you.”Grayson wrapped hi

CHAPTER 119

I woke up before everyone the next morning.The house was quiet again. No strange cars. No shadows outside the windows. For the first time in days, it felt peaceful.I walked into the kitchen and started making coffee, still wearing Grayson’s oversized shirt, the sleeves hanging past my hands.A pair of strong arms suddenly wrapped around my waist.I smiled without turning around. “Good morning, daddy.”Grayson buried his face in my neck and groaned softly. “Don’t start that early,” he muttered.I laughed. “You love it.”He turned me around and kissed me slowly. Not rushed. Not desperate like the other night.“I do love it,” he admitted quietly.I rested my forehead against his chest, breathing him in. “I can’t believe how crazy the last few days were,” I said. “I thought someone was going to burn our house down.”He chuckled. “I would have rebuilt it.”“With what time?” I teased. “You already spent half your day fixing that ugly car in the garage.”“It’s not ugly,” he protested.“

CHAPTER 120

I woke to the smell of coffee again.For a second, I forgot everything: no spies, no news reports, no Carter family drama. Just this morning.I rolled over and saw Grayson sitting by the window, shirtless, reading something on his phone.I smiled sleepily.“Why do you always wake up looking like a magazine cover?” I asked.Grayson didn’t look up.“Why do you always wake up talking?” he replied.I threw a pillow at him.He caught it and finally looked over.“Good morning, trouble,” Grayson said.I stretched and crawled across the bed toward him.“Good morning, daddy,” I said.Grayson sighed.“You’re doing that on purpose,” he said.I climbed into his lap.“Maybe,” I admitted.He wrapped his arms around me automatically.“You’re getting very comfortable calling me that,” Grayson said.I kissed the corner of his mouth.“You like it,” I said softly.He didn’t deny it.Instead, he pulled me closer and kissed me properly slowly, deep.I melted immediately.“Okay wow,” I breathed when we fin

CHAPTER 121

I didn’t sleep much that night.Grayson was asleep beside me, one arm thrown over my waist like he was holding me in place.I stared at the ceiling.I carefully slipped out of bed so I wouldn’t wake Grayson.But the moment my feet touched the floor “Where are you going?”I froze.I turned around slowly.Grayson was awake, staring at me with sleepy eyes.“I was trying not to wake you,” I said quietly.Grayson sat up, rubbing his face.“You sneaking away at three in the morning is worse.”I sighed and walked back, sitting on the edge of the bed.“I couldn’t sleep.”Grayson opened his arms slightly.“Come here.”I hesitated for half a second, then climbed back into his lap without arguing.He wrapped his arms around me immediately, pulling me in close.Grayson rested his chin on my shoulder.“What’s running through that head of yours?”I let out a slow breath.“What if this whistleblower thing explodes tomorrow?”Grayson shrugged lightly, like it was nothing.“Then it explodes.”I pulled

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