LilaI was not the kind of person who snooped.At least, that’s what I’d always told myself.But a person could only take so much so many hushed conversations, so many mysterious phone calls, so many quick glances and little smiles that stopped the second I walked into the room.So the next morning, I went looking for an accomplice.I found Alex in the kitchen, leaning against the counter with a mug of coffee, reading something on his phone.He looked up as I walked in, one eyebrow raised.“What did he do now?”I blinked. “Excuse me?”“You’ve got the face,” he said, gesturing vaguely in my direction. “The ‘my husband is up to something and I’m this close to throwing his wheelchair in the pool’ face.”I crossed my arms. “First of all, that’s not a thing.”“It’s totally a thing,” he said, unfazed. “Second of all, you look like you haven’t slept.”“I haven’t,” I admitted. “They’re driving me insane.”“Who?”“My mother and your brother,” I hissed. “They’ve been sneaking around like a pair
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