Stars Over Alaska (Wild River #4) - Jennifer Snow Page 0,51
believe me, these social media whore types never lock down their profiles. The more eyes on them, the better.”
“That’s so dangerous,” Leslie muttered. Her own social media was limited to Facebook and she had every security measure in place and still rarely posted anything. She used it to see pics of Katherine and Eddie and friends from Wild River... Levi... There may have been more than one wine-induced night looking at old photos of him...
Selena searched the first name on the list of ex-boyfriends.
A video loaded of a guy standing on an outdoor patio with a breathtaking view behind him. “He’s in Milan,” Selena said.
“These could be old,” Leslie said.
Selena laughed. “Ha!” She pointed to the date on the video. “This was ten minutes ago and there’s four more from today alone.”
She searched the next few names. Most of the men were filming on location and movie sets, eliminating them from the suspect list.
“I’ll try Instagram,” she said, sliding the laptop toward Levi to log in.
As he did, Leslie noticed his messenger icon pop up on the bottom right-hand corner of the computer screen.
One New Message from Angelica.
Who was Angelica?
Selena glanced at Levi. “Do you need to read that?”
His cheeks were flushed again. Obviously Angelica was someone important.
Oh my God, why did she care? Levi’s dating life was none of her business.
“No... I can check it later,” he said, turning the laptop back to Selena.
The next two guys she searched were on a yoga retreat. Together.
“Ahhhh...they finally came out. Good for them,” Selena said, looking genuinely happy for her exes.
“You dated two gay guys?”
Selena turned to look at her. “Yeah.”
Leslie checked her watch. “Moving on...”
The next guy’s photos were from a hospital bed. “Oh my God. What happened to him?” Levi asked.
“Nose job,” Selena said.
The next guy was in rehab. “It’s just research for a movie,” Selena said.
“Wow, that’s commitment to a role,” Levi said.
“I once spent four nights in jail to prepare for an indie project I was passionate about, but the funding wasn’t there so it never got finished,” Selena said, sounding disappointed. “It was a great story though, based on a true story of a woman wrongly convicted for killing her abuser.”
That actually did sound fascinating. A movie Leslie would watch for sure. “I thought you only did rom-coms?” Leslie asked.
“That’s all I do right now, but my agent is on the lookout for other projects all the time. Unfortunately, I’m currently pigeonholed as the rom-com queen, so it’s difficult to be taken seriously by other filmmakers for their more offbeat projects.”
She had no idea Selena was interested in doing anything other than the work she was doing. Not that she really knew much about her at all beyond the surface...or what she’d assumed based on her own preconceptions of the rich and famous.
And right now wasn’t really the time to bond or get to know her client better. “Can we get back to this?” she asked as another message popped up on the screen.
Tracey would like to connect with you. Accept chat now?
Angelica. Tracey. Levi was a busy guy.
Selena glanced at him with an amused raised eyebrow. “Are we talking to Tracey?”
“Just hit Decline,” Levi mumbled, obviously embarrassed.
Leslie couldn’t define the source of her annoyance. It was completely illogical. What did she care if Levi had a healthy dating life? She wasn’t jealous; that would be ridiculous... Or maybe she was a little. Jealous of the fact that she could no longer hang out with him the way these other women could. They’d never have the friendship they used to have. That’s all it was. It had absolutely nothing to do with the fact that his kiss had rocked her and she’d been surprised by her body’s reaction to it. She’d wanted him. That was true no matter what the reason.
“That’s all of them,” Selena said. “Ten out of the twelve accounted for as obviously not the guy since they aren’t in LA.”
“Well, at least we’re down to two that I’ll ask Eoghan to check out,” she said.
Selena’s face twisted into the look of disgust she always wore when Eoghan’s name was mentioned.
But Levi’s face held a different look. She may not be jealous, but he certainly looked it.
And she had no idea why, but that made her feel slightly better. Maybe he was missing their friendship too.
“He’s our guy on the ground back there. And he’s good at his job and would do anything to help me,” she said, daring a glance at Levi. She