Liam
The surveillance camera captured Nate and Samantha walking down the hallway. She walked into her bedroom to change while Nate walked towards my office to give me an update about her day. He knocked twice before opening the door.
With whiskey in one hand, I rotated the fountain pen with the other hand. “She looks a little flustered.” Nate made himself comfortable. “Did something happen?”
Nate dropped the camera on the table with a piece of paper. “I believe Samantha lied to me about the guy she spoke to me about.” Interested in where the conversation is going, I picked up the camera and turned it on. “She said the guy wanted to be just friends with her, but I feel they talked about something else.”
The camera came up and I clicked at the picture. I frowned at the familiar face. “Wh
