Sleuth

"It's a little disconcerting how much freedom you have to figure out anything you want about me, yet I know nothing about you." "You know plenty about me," He deflected. She sighed irritably, shoving her textbooks into her backpack and heaving it onto her shoulders, "No, I don't, Tom." Sequel to Mafioso. I wrote this a long time ago and never posted it, so it's about time I do