POV: Yessica | Location: Edinburgh
She called Lewis at seven forty-three.
He picked up before the second ring. "I just saw it," he said.
"He wants to meet the children this week," she said. "Before proceedings. Which means he's moving before either of us has responded to the first message." She looked at the screen. "Lewis. Who told him."
A pause. Not the processing kind. The kind that meant he was running a list.
"I didn't," he said.
"I know you didn't. Who else has access to information about Claire's existence in Edinburgh."
"Marcus knows about Claire," he said. "He's known since I arrived. But Marcus wouldn't—"
"Who else."
"My mother," he said. "Catherine knows I have a daughter in Edinburgh. She's known since the divorce." A beat. "And she talks to Harrison."
Yessica was qui
