“Yeah.” Cordelia brushed her hair back over her shoulders. “Zane’s too. The hands were animated and moving around a lot when they mentioned Olivia’s stalker.”
“Showing frustration at not being able to get a stalker of her own,” Jack said. “Or at least not a real one.”
“Yes. Exactly.”
Griff and Selena had sat silent this whole time, and now exchanged perplexed glances, as everyone at the Solid Security offices always did lately when Jack and Cordelia started talking like this. Dallas had hired Jack to train Cordelia in non-verbal cues and communication, and the woman had taken the learning and she’d run with it… and it was in turns almost spooky and hilarious.
Nobody would forget anytime soon the totally unnerving day when Jack and Cordelia had wandered around the office identifying eve
