(Sapphire's POV)
My hands were shaking so badly, and tried as I might, I couldn't stop them.
"Okay, breathe." I whispered, trying to calm myself down. "Breathe, Sapphire."
Every fiber in my body was telling me to stand up from that chair, run home and go confront Damian, but I needed more.
I just knew I needed more evidence than what I had here.
Bringing out my phone, I quickly took a photo.
Now I had the picture in my own hand.
"Thank you, Joe." I typed. "Anything else you wanna share with me?"
The investigator's message came almost immediately. "That would be all, Mr Montgomery."
"Okay."
I shut the laptop and took a minute to decide if I should delete the conversation or just let my father see that I had texted his man.
I didn't really care at that moment, so I just left the laptop there.
It took me almost an hour to stop shaking.
Where was my father even? I needed to leave.
