Jordan.
I looked over my shoulder and saw that the man was still there and still looking at the same section of the same shelf.
Not really a smart spy.
As Lycian was given his credit card back, the two of us remained facing the counter and we looked at each other.
"If he's following us, we need to find out who sent him and why so let's pretend as if we haven't seen him," I said and Lycian nodded, smiling.
We both turned around at the same time and the man suddenly looked so focus on the shelf, assessing the products as we approached. I walked at his side of the path and as I got to him, I intentionally let the bag I was carrying hit him.
"Oh. I'm so sorry," I said, pretending that was a mistake.
He smiled, "it's okay."
I nodded with a smile and kept walking. That
