Luther’s POV

“No. No, we can’t risk it. We can’t let her go. She’s practically the only one who can save the family business,” I said, my teeth grinding.

“Yeah, but it’s not safe for us to let her here… What if she finds out that 468 women in New York have cancer because of our product?” Maddox’s voice was low, sharp, seething just beneath a whisper.

“She could fucking report us. Luther, think!” he sneered.

“How  would she even know? Someone would definitely have ...