His brows lift, and I nod in agreement. “Who do we have in her area that could handle a little scare for us?”
He taps a pen on the computer desk and swivels back and forth, brows knit as he thinks. “Ah… Ted?”
“Oh, yeah. I like Ted. Have legal get him a physical letter to hand deliver. If people start believing her, it’ll be mayhem.What’s going on with Wren’s little twin followers?” I ask about the two obsessed fans she picked up on her last movie set.
“I gave the info to her team,” Kade says. “They are eating Sarah’s posts like fucking candy.”
“Great,” I mumble. “Threatening Reed yet?”
“Nothing I’m too alarmed about that I want more security. Still, there’s something about them that doesn’t sit right with me. The way they talk about her is really fucking creepy. They don’t think she and Reed are a good match. Saying she deserves more.”
“Reed would throw himself on a sword if that’s what she wanted,” I counter. “Okay. If they’re thinking that already, then they could be plotting something.”
“Want me to get a little more personal with them?” Kade asks.
“Ah… yeah,” I say, nodding. “Yeah, let’s find out what they’re really up to.”
Kade types three letters by that bullet point on his tablet.
“Full sweep?” he asks.
“Yeah. Don’t even worry about the lube. Just get in there,” I reply as I peer over the screen he has pulled up on the computer, pictures of the fraternal twins in the top right corner.
He chuckles under his breath. “Sure thing, boss,” he jokes.
A smile has almost reached my eyes when I remember something, and my stomach bottoms out.
“Shit,” I say, grabbing my phone.
“What?”
“I told Bonnie that she, Andi, and Wren could go down the street to get donuts right before I talked to you—” I tap over to my message thread with her and begin typing. “Now you’re telling me Wren’s stalkers are being rash.”
“Didn’t Wren have security with her?”
“She did. I’m sure I’m paranoid. I just want to make sure everything is okay.”
Checking in.
Did you three make it to donuts and back?
“What else do we have?” I ask Kade while I wait for an answer from her. “Anything with Mads?”
“The usual message board crap,” he replies. “Couple of people from their hometown always trying to stir up crap. There’s an entire group there who want him behind bars for killing Andi’s ex.”
“It sounds so harsh when you put it that way,” I cringe.
“Oh sorry. Would ‘beat the living shit out of’ be a better description?” Kade mocks.
I give him a look, and he chuckles, pivoting back to the computer.
“We stay on Mads’ good side, remember? Keep him out of jail,” I say as my phone dings.
It’s a picture message of Bonnie, Andi, and Wren. They appear to be at either Andi or Wren’s apartment by the look of the decor around them and the two dogs in the couch with Bonnie and Andi.
There’s no text attached, and I heart the message before putting down my phone again.
“All good?” Kade asks.
