“WAIT!”
Nathan had his hand on the door when Patrick called out to him. He turned back to find out what the younger man had to say - as far as he was aware, Patrick had told him everything he knew, he had just spent twenty minutes doing so.
It had only actually taken about three or four minutes, the rest of the time had been taken up with him attempting to defend his spying, and to make Nathan understand why he had saved the videos of his stepsister. Nathan had listened as polity as he felt able, though he wasn’t in the least bit interested.
“What is it?”
Patrick realised the inspector didn’t like him, it was obvious that he thought him a disgusting pervert, but he didn’t care about that. He had learnt long ago not to care what other people thought, about him or about what he did.
“I’
