“Oh, but you do,” I say, smiling. “Do you know what you did is a crime? I’m no lawyer, but last I checked, harassment and impersonation qualify.” I glance at Justin. “There was more, right?”
“A whole lot,” he chips in.
I give him a quick thumbs-up and turn back to her. I swear, she’s even paler now.
“Do you know what happens if I file a report… and you’re found guilty after the whole long process? Do you? And trust me, I will press charges, no question. So…”
Her lips twitch nervously. “I… I didn’t want to do it,” she blurts.
Now we’re talking.
I step closer, lowering my voice. “You didn’t want to do what?”
She keeps glancing around like she’s expecting someone to jump out of the shadows. And I can’t help but wonder, what if she’s not just being shady? What if someone’s actually twi
