Charlotte’s POV
“I gave the address to Sophia,” I said out loud, turning toward Sophia. “She was in charge of the itinerary.”
Kieran’s eyes narrowed. He turned to look at Sophia, who was standing a few feet behind us with her phone still in her hand.
“Sophia, is that true?” he asked her.
Sophia’s eyes went wide. She pressed a hand to her chest. “What? No. Charlotte gave me this address. I wrote down exactly what she told me.”
“That’s not true,” I said. “I came to you and told you the name of the museum. I trusted you to write down the address.”
“And I did.” Sophia pulled up something on her phone and showed it to Kieran. “See? This is the address you gave me, Charlotte. 417 Ocean Boulevard.”
I stared at the screen. She had the itinerary pulled up, with the addre
