There it was, that old spark that she remembered so very well. Pure Lindsey. She'd missed it. Was good to know Evita hadn't completely buried it on him. He missed it, missed the thrill of the set up, every moment when they thought they were caught out till the moment when they were. That look on their faces when they saw how entirely they'd played them, All of them.
"You could prove it could you?" she asked still a little amused at the idea, because he would do something, and someone would be made to pay. Someone, could be any one of a number of people.
She smirked and took another sip from her glass gazing over it at the man she had loved, and if truth be told still did. She knew he'd get inventive no matter what but, more because she could than anything else she decided to up the ante. In a very simple and yet effective way.