Page 201 of Oracle Returns: Time will Stop

Pulling out her phone so they could see the photos, Honor let them flip through.

After seeing the one that started this all, his response was pretty much the same as theirs.

Julian sighed.

“She was meeting him somewhere?” she asked. “A therapist was meeting his patient outside the office?”

They both nodded.

“Jesus Christ,” he added, and that said it all.

Yep.

They understood the implications, and how bad this was going to be for all parties involved.

They were keeping it to a minimum, for Ridge’s sake now, but still…

It felt weird being up in their business.

Honor continued to get this over with. She was keeping an eye on her partner.

Just.

In.

Case.

Someone was having a rough day, too.

“So, we interviewed him, and to make sure this wasn’t a killing by the doctor’s hand, we took Hart with us. The dude didn’t kill her. Well, not by his own hand. Could he be this person? I mean, he’s connected to everyone—and couldn’t a powerful psychic hoodwink a walking lie detector?”

Tori considered that.

“I mean, I don’t know. Hart reads auras. Can one fake that? That’s something we’ll have to ask Avalon Carter. She said she’s the strongest one out there. If she could, he could.”

That didn’t help them.

Unfortunately.

Julian was to the point.

“Poor Ridge.”

Yeah, tell them about it.

They shared everything else, ensuring there were no holes so things weren’t missed.

“We confirmed she was visiting for post-partum, and he prescribed Zoloft for her. He also prescribed birth control, so she didn’t get pregnant. He liked going in bare,” Honor stated.

Because if they had to know, so did the Littlemoons.

Sharing was caring.

Hearing that, Julian was even more annoyed.

He hated cheating, and this muddied the waters at his agency. One of the things he prided himself in was that they were a family.

Cheating wasn’t family behavior.