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    A warm, salty breeze blew in from the broken window. In the distance, she could hear the crash of the ocean swells. Moonlight shone and bounced off the dark sheet of water, casting an iridescent glow over the beach.
    â€œI had sex with him,” she said in a low voice.
    â€œYou did what ?”
    She didn’t even know who said it. Both? She could hear two angry men heaving behind her.
    Firm hands gripped her shoulders as Jonah turned her around to face him. “Why? Sex was not the plan, Ty. You were supposed to drug him. You were never supposed to take things that far.”
    She looked away. “I slipped the drug into his drink, but he didn’t take it. I didn’t see another way, and I made provisions for that possibility.”
    Mad Dog swore behind Jonah, his blue eyes flashing. “Did he force you, Ty? Did he hurt you?”
    â€œN-no,” she stammered. “It wasn’t like that.”
    Jonah directed her gaze back to him. “So what if he didn’t take the drug. Damn it, you’re a highly trained operative. Taking this guy out should have been a piece of cake. You should have never crawled into bed with him. Do you honestly think D would want you to prostitute yourself for him?”
    She yanked away, tears gathering in her eyes. “It doesn’t matter what D wants. He’s done far worse for me. There is nothing I wouldn’t do for him, to help him. Nothing.”
    Mad Dog ran a hand through his hair, pulling it behind his neck in a ponytail. Then he let it go. “And what did you find out, Ty?”
    She closed her eyes. “Nothing.”
    She found herself being dragged to the couch.
    â€œSit,” Jonah ordered. “Then you tell us everything that happened.”
    With a resigned sigh, she related the events of the night down to her escape from Eli’s apartment.
    Again, Jonah swore while Mad Dog muttered under his breath.
    When she finished, she chanced a look up at Jonah who regarded her thoughtfully.
    â€œYou should have aborted the mission at the first sign that things weren’t going as planned. And you damn sure shouldn’t have been climbing into bed with him. If D knew, he’d shit a brick, and you know it,” Jonah said.
    â€œYou handled the situation,” Mad Dog said quietly. “So what’s bothering you? What’s scared you so bad?”
    She looked back and forth between him and Jonah, wondering if she should admit what was really bothering her. Mad Dog’s eyes narrowed, and he arched an eyebrow expectantly.
    â€œI enjoyed it. The sex, I mean,” she said uncomfortably.
    Those words shouldn’t hurt so much to say. They shouldn’t have such power over her. Shouldn’t bring back such painful memories or highlight in stark clarity that she’d never had sex for the sake of enjoyment. No, sex was painful, dirty and shameful.
    Jonah heaved a deep breath and looked upward in resignation. His hand rose as he motioned to Mad Dog. “This is your department,” he muttered as he backed away.
    It might have been funny in another instance. Jonah always left the girly stuff to Mad Dog. Patience and understanding weren’t Jonah’s strong points. Tyana still remembered the birds and the bees talks that Jonah had pawned off on Mad Dog as she had gotten older. Mad Dog had dealt with Tyana’s first period. She was a late bloomer in that regard, and Damiano had been as clueless as she was when it came to the natural nuances of growing up.
    Mad Dog had handled it with an ease that to this day she was grateful for.
    â€œI’ll be outside,” Jonah said as he headed toward the door.
    Tyana sighed and glanced unhappily up at Mad Dog. She didn’t want to have this conversation. She’d much prefer him to go away and leave her to brood alone.
    Mad Dog knelt in front of the couch and gently cupped her chin in his hand. It was so easy to remember all the times before, when