I hated every second of it. The moment Razor's video hit the internet, my life changed again. Not because I was pregnant. That part had already changed everything but what changed now was that the secret no longer belonged to me.
It belonged to everyone. The entire criminal world knew. Every gang, every cartel, every corrupt politician, every mercenary and every fed who watched those videos. Everyone. And the knowledge spread faster than wildfire.
By morning, Wire had tracked thousands of reposts.
By afternoon, major news networks were discussing it.
By evening, bounty forums and criminal message boards were already talking about me like I wasn't even human. Like I was an objective.
A weakness. A target. A vulnerability. Not a woman or a person or a mother.
I sat in the safehouse ki
