POV: Yessica | Location: Edinburgh
She called Lewis before she reached the next corner.
Three rings.
"Yessica." His voice — the alert version, already reading something in the fact that she was calling four minutes after leaving the coffee shop.
"Harrison retained a solicitor," she said. "A family law solicitor. I just received a message asking for a meeting regarding my daughters."
A silence. Not the processing kind. The kind that meant he already knew something adjacent to this and was deciding how much of it to say.
"Lewis."
"I didn't know he'd moved this fast," he said.
"But you knew he was considering it."
Another pause. Shorter. "He mentioned, in our last call, that he had concerns about his access to Claire," he said. "I told him any conversation about access went through y
