“I need your help with something.”

Xander uttered huskily, his hands reaching for his sunglasses to pull off. He’d called Josh immediately after receiving those photos, hinting that they needed to meet up.

Josh had invited him over to his place the next morning. And he’d driven straight there after dropping Whitney off at the hospital for her doctor’s appointment.

And he could barely sleep all through the night.

The text and photos kept replaying in his mind, hinting that they’d ...