Chapter 376

Conrad Hilliard’s drawer was always ridiculously tidy—everything in its place. Even his underwear looked like it had been folded with a ruler, neatly tucked into little compartments. On the surface, everything seemed normal. But when Calliope Godfrey reached in to grab one… Her eyes instantly widened. Right in the center of a gray cotton boxer brief—was a massive, unnatural-looking hole. She froze. Stared. Then picked up another pair. Worse. This one looked like it was falling apart. She didn’t give up—went through all of them. Six pairs in total. Not a single one still intact. Every single one was completely trashed. Calliope held the shredded pile in disbelief, mind going blank. Seriously? How the hell does a man ruin underwear like this? Were those holes... caused by that? Her cheeks flushed hot. She shook her head, trying to banish the visual. But now she had a more urgent problem. If she packed these up for Brandon Price to deliver… and the fire station guys got a look… She could