Lola swore she wasn't stalling, but she still couldn't choose a movie. It had been half an hour since she started browsing, watching each trailer before moving on to the next.
"At this point, I might be able to say I've watched more movies tonight than I have in my entire life," she sighed, glancing at Atlas, who was still busy with his tablet.
Curious, she stretched her neck and scooted over just a little. "Are you working?"
"No." He turned to her, unbothered by her sneaking to his side. "I'm watching them."
Atlas raised the tablet, showing her a CCTV camera feed. On the screen were the twins, sleeping peacefully in their beds.
"Oh." Her mouth formed an 'o' shape, her eyes growing round. "And you're just watching them throughout the entire film?"
"No." He retrieved the tablet, pressed the left arrow to change the angle, and then zoomed in. "My kids sleep on time, but I'm checking Allen's bedroom."
"Isn't that your assistant?"
"He is."
