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"You good?" Liv waved her hand in front of Iris's face.
"Why aren't you mad at me?" the blonde turned onto her side to face the girl better.
"Because I want my dad to pay and if you being spy for Campbell is my revenge then I'm taking it," the girl answered truthfully in a hushed voice since Imogen was walking towards the girl's bedroom.
"What are you two plotting?" the blonde asked, opening Liv's bedroom door. The brunette had moved in with Imogen so she didn't have to see Tommy that much but the only issue was she had moved back into Ali and Liv's old flat since Imogen had the keys and both Imogen and Liv refused to let Tommy sell it.
"Nothing," the brunette shook her head.
"Well whatever it is, it better include you staying in school and leaving Tommy alone," the blonde told her niece with a stern look.
"You were the one who said I had to try forgive him," Liv reminded the blonde woman with a shrug.
"The forgive bit didn't include plotting against him, Olivia."
"I'm not plotting, Imogen." Imogen stared at the girl to try detect any hints of a lie but once she saw that there wasn't any sign she gave the girl a stern look before leaving to go to work.
Iris glanced to the brunette with a soft smile on her face. "What?" the brunette asked, a smile breaking on to her lips.
"Nothing just the fact you think this will work," she shrugged. "I don't think Imogen is as in the dark as she makes out. I think she's waiting for you to slip up."
Liv laid down beside the blonde and let out a sigh, "As long as we keep up the act, she won't suspect a thing. Immy is smart but she also believes that I've backed off so as long I make out that I have we're in the clear." The blonde let out a sigh before nodding. "So, what's our next mission?" the brunette asked.
"I don't know yet, I'll let you know when I speak to the Inspector again."
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Liv and Iris walked down Watery Lane when the Shelby girl bumped into someone, sending her backwards making Iris grab onto her to stabilise her. "Shit, sorry," she apologised, looking up to see the woman from the Garrison the night of her mum's funeral. "Oh, it's you."
"Sorry, that was my fault. I wasn't looking where I was going," Alex apologised with a smile.
"It's fine," Liv smiled back.
"Iris?"
"Hi, Al," Iris sent the woman an awkward wave.
The three of them went their separate ways and once Alex was out of earshot Liv turned to Iris. "How do you know her?"
"Erm she's my mum's best friend and I live with her," Iris replied.
