Lyra's POV

Before she could say another word I dropped the call on her. “Nonsense! This is just the beginning!”

“What?” Gary said with an intentional smile tugging on his face.

“Okay? Let me not overthink this too much. Get into the shower, fresh up and come down for brunch. Probably, by then we can talk about this properly,” he tried to be jovial.

Even without saying much to him, he actually knows there's something I did. I mean I can't tell…But I think at this point it is a bad idea for someone to know you this well.

Not just know you per se. But being able to figure...