Financial Freefall

Avery

I blinked, trying to process his words through my post-orgasmic haze. "What? Financial fraud?"

"We don't have time for explanations," Declan said, tossing his shirt over his head. His muscles flexed as he buttoned it with practiced efficiency. "Get dressed. Now."

The urgency in his voice snapped me into action. I scrambled off the bed and headed to the closet, where some of my clothes hung a