Looking over, I see Cam and Mali in the window of an upstairs apartment building, like a couple of horrible spies. A goddamn blind person could see them. And when I see the binoculars Cam is holding to his face, I flip him off. I’ll deal with his ass later. “Lai,” I deadpan. “What the fuck were they going to do if someone showed up and tried taking you? Jump out the window?”
