Something was definitely wrong.
The woman who worked at the sex shop, Layla, seemed to be getting abused by her husband. But I had run a background check on her through Greg, Tuck's cop friend. According to Greg's wife, who had bought toys from Layla multiple times, Layla wasn't married. She had been once, but the divorce papers were filed months ago.
I didn't even know why I was getting involved in Layla's life. It wasn't my business, and I had promised myself I wouldn't get dragged into unnecessary drama until the whole mess with Brok and Jack was over. Still… curiosity was getting the better of me, and I hoped it wouldn't bite me in the ass later.
"Seriously…" Eleanor panted heavily. "Why the hell are we doing so many squats?"
Tessa smirked, not missing a beat. "Look at her! She can't even move that fat ass anymore. Hah-hah!"
