Page 26 of Craving You
“Yes,” Cam finally answers.
“So, you are both creeps,” I say.“Turns out Tris is just as insane as me.”
“A tracker, Lori?”he complains.
“That tracker is no different to you hacking my fucking phone and watching my location,” I say, and he smiles.“You knew I worked at the club, didn’t you?”
“I did,” he says.
“Which of you killed George and the other two idiots?”I ask.
“Oh, that was me,” Remy says.
“And there is no way it can come back on you?”I ask.
“No,” he says confidently.
“How?”Cam asks.
“Wooden bat,” Remy shrugs.
“Fuck yeah,” Cam says, fist bumping him.“So, what’s this about some other guy following you?”
“He’s just in my elevator,” I say.“I figured he lived here.”
“Maybe he does,” Tris shrugs.
“Why are you here?”I ask Cam.
“Well, I wanted to see if you were okay,” he says.“Remy said he had an idea but never texted back when we checked in, so we came here.”
“How much of that…” I start to ask.
“We walked in pretty early on, but I didn’t want to interrupt, and Tris didn’t want to leave,” he says.
“He covered his ears like a baby,” Tris laughs.
“Joking aside,” Cam says.“I can handle it; I just don’t want to see it.Next time, we will knock louder.”
“It’s late.”I yawn.
“Well, we will sleep on the couch.You two get some rest,” Cam says.“We can split up in the morning and get what we need for work.”
“There isn’t anything planned until the quarterly meeting at eleven,” I say.
“Yeah, so we can afford to be late,” Remy adds as he lays me down.
“Night,” I sigh and snuggle up to Remy when he lies down with me.
“Night,” Cam says.When it’s just us again and my bedroom door is shut, Remy lifts my chin.
“Are you happy?”he asks.
“I am.Why do you ask?”
“You don’t have to be okay with what I did, Lorelei,” he says.“I am no better than the…”
“Stop,” I cut him off.“You and I both know that I would have been consenting either way with you.I truly don’t think you would have if you had known I wouldn’t be interested… You are not them.I am not your victim.”
