Seeing the blush on Yara's face only gave Andrew a headache. He simply said, "Alright, enough. Let's talk business first. You asked me to come here, and whatever you've got might actually be useful."

Yara knew she could not push too far. After all, Andrew was not the type of man who let women manipulate him just because they batted their lashes—unless, of course, she could one day get him by the balls.

She began, "Remember when your little maid Aspen got kidnapped? That whole thing was orchestrated by my brother, Quinton—he was the one who joined Mosby and Rafael to make it happen."

Andrew's eyes narrowed. "So I was right. Quinton really is in bed with those two."

Yara recalled something and continued. "He came to me and asked me to beg you for help with something. He didn't specify what exactly, and I didn't ask."

That made something click in Andrew's mind—Christina had said the same thing earlier.

So, what exactly was Quinton after?

Then it hit him: the treasure map. T