He watched as Harper and her gay friend went to the Porsche dealership. He couldn't see into the service department without actually going in. His camera caught everything. Jackson might still be interested in what they were doing here.

He followed Brooklyn to a seedy dive bar and watched as she found his tracker and threw it in her back seat. He watched and took photos of her talking to grungy blonde and disappear into the back. Shame he couldn't get photos of what happened there.

Hmmm. He thought. Must hide it a better next time. Didn't think she'd be smart enough to find it. Others haven't been in the past. Guess I won't be getting that back anytime soon.