Verity:
"But it’s not like I can go and check. I don’t want to tell you something and then have it cause problems between the two of you."
I tugged lightly at my ear, stuck out my tongue playfully, and waved my hand as if to say, ’That would be really bad.’
"Why not?"
Then she said exactly what I’d wanted to hear.
"If I can get you the passcode, would you be able to sneak into the attic and get all those names for me?"
There was determination in her voice as she asked the question.
"Come on, tell me. Can you do it?" Gigi pressed, snapping me out of my thoughts.
The only thing bothering me was what Gigi was actually planning to do.
There was no way she was only trying to find out that woman’s name.
She wasn’t going to stop once she had it.
Then another thought suddenly crossed my mind.
Who was the girl that was Ragnar’s fated mate?
There was no way Ragnar hadn’t felt the mate bond with her.
And if he had, then that meant the girl knew as well.
So why was she just sitting around, doing nothing about it?
Or maybe she’d already gotten in touch with Ragnar.
What if Ragnar, in a twist of events, was cheating on Gigi?
Honestly, that would be the perfect revenge on its own.
My job would become much easier.
After that, I’d only have to deal with them from one side.
Gigi’s part would already be taken care of.
"Verity."
Gigi stretched out her hand and snapped her fingers in front of my face.
"Um— I mean, how do we know there aren’t any cameras up there?" I asked.
She sighed, biting her lower lip.
"Okay," she conceded, gesturing as she spoke. "I’ll try to get all the information about the attic. You have to go up there yourself and get the information."
She watched me with hawk-like eyes.
She didn’t want to be the one searching through the computer because there was a chance Alpha King Ragnar might find out.
Even if he did become suspicious, Gigi could always insist she’d never touched his computer.
The problem was, I needed access to the computer too. It wasn’t just for Gigi’s sake.
"Gigi!" I said after a dramatic pause. "I’ll do anything for you."
As soon as I said that, a small smile began to form on her face.
"So I’ll do it." I smiled before adjusting my posture in my seat. "Besides, I want to do it because we don’t know what kind of woman she is."
The moment I offered her that excuse, she snapped her fingers.
"Exactly! That’s what I’m worried about."
She was lying.
That wasn’t what she was worried about.
She was worried about her own position.
"I know. You’re such a caring person. You’re afraid this woman might use Alpha King Ragnar’s influence to drive a wedge between the brothers."


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