KATY’S POV
“I’ve got a bad feeling about this.” I stop and turn to face Braydon the moment we step into our hotel room.
He closes the door gently behind us and swings to look at me. “What do you mean?”
I frown. “Your dad…” I trail off, hoping he catches on. But he just tilts his head, looking confused. “He just signed the contract that easily?”
He exhales, shrugging off his jacket and draping it over the chair. “Isn’t that what we wanted?”
“Yes,” I say, but I can’t shake it. “Don’t you think it’s weird? Suspicious even? He didn’t put up any fight, didn’t argue at all. He literally said, ‘You won.’ If that’s not the biggest red flag, I don’t know what is.”
He closes the distance and gently lifts my bag from my shoulder, dropping it on the bed. Then he takes my hands, pulling me a litt
