I was flicking through useless cable channels when a nurse came in.
"Mrs. Laurent, there's a man outside who wants to see you."
I sat up. "Did he give a name?"
"A Rhys Granger."
I sat back down. "I'm not receiving visitors."
"Noted."
She came back a minute later. "He says he has urgent business and refuses to leave."
"Call security."
"Got it, Mrs. Laurent."
Two hours later, my phone lit up with Louisa Granger's name.
I almost didn't answer. I should've followed that instinct.
She launched right in before I even said hello.
Once I heard enough to get the gist, I cut her off. "Aunt Louisa, it wasn't me. I didn't take those photos. And I certainly didn't leak the news."
"I know, I trust you, it's just that... Rhys says you were the only one he ran into
