“Answer me.” Alexis shoved her phone in Kevin’s face the next day. “Is this you?” She pressed the button for the video to play. “It sure as hell looks like you.” She slammed her hand on the desk. “Is this you?”
“Yes.”
“Unbelievable.” She turned the video off and put it in her pocket. “So you went to Brett’s the night he was killed and you didn’t tell me.”
He looked down at his desk. “Let me explain.”
“Why, so you can tell me more lies?” she yelled. “I don’t want to hear another damn thing that comes out of your mouth. I can’t trust your a*s anymore, Kevin!”
“You know can trust me.” He jumped up and rushed to her. “Please let me explain.”
“How the f**k can you explain this?”
“Who sent you the video?”
“I don’t know who sent it but what fuckin’ difference does it make? You were at Br
