Noah's smile didn't quite reach his eyes as he tilted his head slightly. "What are you doing?" he asked, his voice calm but carrying an edge.
The girl smirked. "I bet Sophie would love to know what her boyfriend is doing around the year-two girls' dorm." She tapped her tablet absentmindedly, like she was considering her next move. "I always knew you didn't deserve her."
Noah blinked, momentarily stunned.
Of all the things he'd expected tonight—tracking a hacker, decoding some elite-level tech, maybe even confronting a mystery figure—he hadn't expected this.
A damn Sophie loyalist.
He'd walked straight into a trap, not the one he was looking for, but one just as annoying.
What was he supposed to do now? Grab the tablet? Sure, he could snatch it in a second, but that would just escalate things. Even if he managed to delete whatever she had, people would only see one thing: Noah harassing a girl.