Bettie's eyes gleamed. "Say, don't you have a backup Facebook account? Let me use it for a bit.”

“Why's that?"

“Just something! You don't hide stuff from me there, do you?" Bettie raised an eyebrow.

With a grin, Lance shared his second Facebook account and password.

It was the one he had used to invite Bettie out under the disguise of the blind date.