Amused, Aaron took the chair Lewis had already set next to his, behind the desk. “What’s wrong with the—?” “I don’t know!” Lewis’s hair had the spiky look it got when he’d been pulling at it. “They can’t see me. The camera’s on, but it’s just not working.” After a quick glance at Lewis’s laptop, Aaron reached out to smooth down Lewis’s hair, then slid the camera cover off the lens. Lewis just looked at him. “You’ve got to be fucking kidding me.”
