POV: Kesley.

He read it all twice. His expression didn't change, which I had learned to understand was not the same as him feeling nothing.

Leo's face went neutral when he was thinking, when he was processing, when he was arranging information into the shape it actually occupied rather than the shape it had arrived in.

He set the phone on the desk and looked at me.

"She came here," I said.

"To my office. In my building. She sat in that chair and told me she would release the bachelorette footage.

Was there a footage of us that night?

Because as much as I can remember, that day I...