Chapter 120 Are We Meant To Report The Truth?

• Theo was waiting right outside the door of the photography department, involved in something on his phone but not interrupting my day in any way. When Wendy and I left, Theo followed behind us at a respectful distance.
• Wendy flashed a glance over her shoulder and crooked a finger at him. “Why don’t you come up here, sweetheart? You can walk with us.”
• She purred the words, and I rolled my eyes. This was a married woman with children. Why was she drooling over him like I had candies in my purse or something?