That was the whole crux of the issue, wasn't it? Not a bad reminder to keep her own story settings private.
Wren scratched her neck. "No?" she answered, legitimately able to display confusion on that count, because she couldn't imagine Kayleigh involved in anything detrimental. That girl even tasted vanilla. "Look, I knew her a little. Our acts were back to back. She was an aerialist. Super into Jesus and Snapchat filters. I don't think she had a boyfriend because she was on Tinder a lot. I know because she asked me if it was okay to swipe right on a guy holding a python. No. Obvs."