“Stop it, Moo, I can’t do it.”
“Yes, you can. It’s just practice.”
The shouting continued as they splashed water everywhere, annoying the camera-person. The video ended and another file opened. A photo of an attractive man. And then another of the same person. And another. The whole folder was filled with a smiling young face.
They heard a gasp and Jessie closed the laptop loudly. The silence that followed made everyone uncomfortable.
Liam cleared his throat awkwardly. “So, does anyone want to explain this violation of privacy?” Liam sat down and handed a can of beer to Jessie. He didn’t sound mad. Quite the opposite, his face seemed more relaxed than before.
“Well, an eye for an eye. Who is Moo?” Jasper asked, his tone indifferent but his eyes sharp.