“Just got a call from Dex.” I turned back to Anson so fast my vision blurred. “And?” Another sort of smile spread across Anson’s face. But this one had a feral edge to it. “He’s in.” I gaped at Anson. “Brendan’s computer?” He nodded. “Dex found enough to bury him for a long fucking time. And it’s not just Thea. That asshole has done this sort of thing to at least six other women.”