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“How should I know?” she said.
“Come on. You’re a star, Jennifer. Don’t sell yourself short. And Cowl is a smart guy. He takes care of his stars. So you must know him better than most at this place.”
Her response was unexpected and chilling. In a lowered voice she said, “You saw us, didn’t you?”
“What!”
“That bullshit explanation about calling me ‘sweet cheeks.’ ” She leaned forward and spoke in an even lower voice. “You were in the building that night. You didn’t leave your phone behind. You went up to the fifty-second floor. And saw us. And you’re here trying to, I don’t know, blackmail me? Or make me feel like shit. Or both.”
“If I knew what the hell you were talking about, I’d answer you. But I don’t.”
She gave him a patronizing look and he answered it with one of bewilderment. He didn’t know if it carried the day or not. He sort of doubted it. Stamos hadn’t gotten to where she was by being thick-headed.
But maybe I’m thicker than a log, since my security card would not only show I entered the building that night at a certain time, it also would show I went to the fifty-second floor at the same time they were doing their thing on the desk. Cowl must have found that out and told Stamos. And she would have told him about my “sweet cheeks” comment. That explains the evil eye from the guyand this confrontation with her.
She stood. “You know, you might want to try the truth for a change.”
Devine felt like saying, Look who’s talking. But what would have been the point?
She walked out, leaving him staring moodily out the window at the bright sky.
Who knew there could be so much resolute darkness in the middle of the day?
