Gerrard’s POV I stare at the man across from me, something feels off, ‘air tight?’ I repeat tightly, ‘how air tight?’ Jared grins, ‘very, the girls cannot discuss anything that happens on the premises with anyone, including any staff other than myself and my partner. If they do, they are liable for a ten million dollar breach of contract claim, and we will collect.’ My frown deepens, ‘so, no matter what happens on your property, the girls cannot talk about it?’ I ask slowly, wanting to be absolutely sure I’m understanding what is being said. The other man shrugs, ‘it is a standard clause Gerrard, we need to protect our clients’ or they won’t return.’ My fingers tighten around the mug I’m holding, ‘and what about the girls?’ I ask gruffly, ‘what protection do they get? What guarantees