“But… how?”

The walls of the penthouse suddenly felt like they were closing in on me. Derek knew? Or did he? And how on Earth had he even found out? My head was spinning with questions.

Adrian stood before me, and I handed his phone back over to him, my own hand shaking.

I turned to Adrian, trying to read his face. "How could he know, Adrian? We've been so careful. Did someone talk? Is there someone we missed?" My voice bordered on hysteria.

He ran a hand ...