Chapter 70

Noah focused on his hands trying to keep his mind off the story. “It said not to re-sign. That if I stayed in, the pictures would be sent to everyone I knew. My team, higher-ups, and other teams, so I couldn’t simply transfer.”

“You don’t think it was a joke? Someone saw you and thought it would be funny?” Mason’s voice held no humor. “Sometimes those guys can go to extremes to mess with your head.”

“You don’t think I thought of that?” Noah fisted his hands so tight, his nails dug into his palms. There’d be blood. “This wasn’t a joke. Whoever sent the pictures wanted me out.”

“But why?” Mason’s question was one Noah had asked himself daily since receiving the threat.

And still he had no answer. “I don’t know.”

They both stayed quiet for a while. Noah was grateful. His body ached, he was wrung out. He watched Mason, knowing the other man was going over all Noah had told him.