Luca POV
The photograph appeared online before breakfast.
I knew something was wrong the moment my manager called three times in less than five minutes.
He never called before seven unless there was a crisis.
Or a sponsor threatening to become one.
I answered on the fourth ring.
“What happened?”
“Good morning to you too.”
“Daniel.”
He sighed.
“Check your messages.”
I lowered the phone and opened the link he had sent.
The first thing I saw was the photograph from yesterday’s sponsor event.
Riley was in the center of the image with Sophie on her back. Leo and Max were running around her while she laughed beneath an oversized racing helmet.
It should have been harmless.
A nanny playing with three children.
Nothing more.
But I was also in the photograph.
I stood several feet
