Jack hissed, reaching for Ivy’s ankle and trying to pull her back as she crawled up the hill. “I want to see what they’re doing,” Ivy said. “Come on. You can’t tell me you’re not dying to watch them when they think no one is looking.” “Ivy … .” “Jack … .” Jack rolled his eyes. “This is technically illegal,” he said. “We’re breaking the law. They’re freaks, but even freaks have a right to privacy.” Ivy sighed and rolled to her side, keeping her body pressed low as she regarded Jack. “I’m going to let you in a little secret,” she said. “I’ve broken a law or two in my time.” “I never would have guessed,” Jack deadpanned. “I’m going to let you in on another little secret,” Ivy said. “You have, too.” “I’m a police officer,” Jack reminded her.
