Conan POV
“Well?”
She looked at me with his big, mischievous eyes. They carried so much trouble, but somehow she managed to convince me she was innocent of everything.
Her pink lips parted, and I wasn’t thinking about the ten grand in my kitchen, but kissing her again.
She sucked in her bottom lip. Any hot-blooded man would want her. I didn’t want anyone touching her. She was mine even if she didn’t know.
“I… uh…”
She took the envelope and flipped it over a few times while trying to look me in the eyes.
“It looks like it doesn’t have a sender’s address. It might not even be mine,” Josie said.
“It has your name on the front,” Bree spat.
“My office, now,” I ordered.
“That’s not fair! We uncovered it all,” Bree complained.
“Now, Josie,” I demanded.
She sucked in her bottom lip, b
