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“And then figure out how to destroy them.”
He pulls out his phone as we walk to the living room. “I need to see all the texts you’ve received from the number.”
“You mean you didn’t unlock my phone and look through them already?” I sass.
“No,” he gives me the side eye, “I don’t have your passcode.”
“Well, obviously,” I hold my phone up, and it opens with facial recognition. “But I wouldn’t put it past you to have ways around that.”
“I do, but I would only do that in an emergency. I want you to trust me.”
I hand over my phone open to the text thread starting at the beginning.
“When was this photo taken?” he asks, zooming in on it.
“My appointment last week, when I found out I’m probably infertile.”
“Did you have the camera on your bag?”
“Yeah, but it wasn’t turned on at the time.”
He glances at me with a bit of apprehension. “That doesn’t really matter. I can still access the camera footage even if you think it was off.”
“So you’ve had a live camera on me for weeks?” I should give him a hard time about this. It’s a massive invasion of privacy. Some sick part of me likes it though.
“Yes.”
“This is why you and Con are such good friends. Stalkers.”
“Birds of a feather,” he says as he pulls out his phone and starts opening an app. He scrolls through until he comes to the day of the appointment. “What time was this taken?”
“I’m not sure, probably between three thirty and four p.m.”
“Okay,” he pulls the footage for that time, but my bag is facing away from the area it needs to be.
“Fuck. There goes that chance.”
“No, there might be a reflection somewhere. I can’t tell on my phone though; I’ll need my computers to get a better look. I’ll spend tomorrow working on this.”
“It can really only be two people. There were four of us up for principal, but I know it wasn’t Friday. She would never. So it’s either Kate or Alexia. Maybe one of their partners.”
“We’ll figure it out.” He kisses my forehead and pulls me down, so I’m stretched across his lap.
“Since you can access that camera at any time, have you been spying on me?” I ask.
“Yes.” His answer is so matter of fact and unbothered.
“Are you serious?” I start to sit up. “You’re not even remotely ashamed of yourself, are you?”
“Nope.” He gently pushes me back down. “Stay.”
“I’m not a dog.”
“You certainly are not.” He runs his finger across my chest. “Levi came by my office today. He knows about us.”
“What?” I shoot up. “He can’t keep a secret!”
“I was thinking, do we need to keep this a secret?”
