âWhatâre you doinâ?â
Tim startles at the sudden voice he hears behind him just over his shoulder, hastily closing the web browser to try and hide the evidence. He comes face to face with Angela as he turns his head, the knowing glint in her eyes and that goddamn smirk of hers telling him everything he needs to know.
âNothing,â he shakes his head. âJust work.â
âUh-huh, sure. Because you need ice skates for work.â
âI wasnâtâ I donât know what youâre talking about.â
âYouâre a terrible liar, you know that?â
âFine, yes. I was looking for skates. Happy.â
Angela makes a face. âFor Saturday? I thought you said youâre not going?â
âHuh. Thatâs funny. I couldâve sworn Lucy told me earlier that you are. And that Iâm not blind and just saw you googling where to borrow some skates, which, by the way, you can just get there.â
Crap. Well, thatâs what he gets for looking things up while at work in a building full of detectives. He heaves a sigh.
âYes. She wasâ she was talking about it, all excited, because sheâd finally get to go, and when she asked if sheâd see me there, I just blurted out yes.â
Angela crosses her arms over her chest, her eyes sparkling knowingly as sheâs unable to fully hold back a smirk. âWell, that sure sounds like you want to go, Tim.â
âNo, it doesnât and I donât. I canât skate, Lopez. What do I do?â
Chenford Secret Santa 2024, for @wanna-be-bold