Still, she didn’t storm into the bathroom. The memory of their last argument stayed with her—how quickly things had escalated, how difficult it had been to come back from it. If she confronted him now, with nothing more than a smell, it would just happen again.
Instead, she decided to wait. If there was something going on, she needed more than a suspicion. She needed something she could point to—something he couldn’t talk his way around. So when Connor came out of the shower, she stayed calm and asked if she could have his laptop as hers was discharged.