As she went to check the front door, Olivia was already standing there with it open talking to Clark.
“Hey, I was just wondering about you,” Lexi said, smiling brightly.
“We need to talk,” Clark said.
He walked into her bedroom without another word.
Olivia looked at her anxiously as Lexi followed him into her room, her smile dropping from her face.
“I got all your messages.”
“Then you know what this is about?” he asked in a very serious tone.
Lexi’s stomach knotted together, and she could hear her blood pounding away in her ears. This wasn’t about something that had happened when he had been home.
No, judging by the way he was looking at her, she could tell. He knew.
She had no idea how he knew, but he did.
He hadn’t touched her. He had barely looked at her. And those lone looks
