I crouched to her eye level.

“Why do you think that?”

“Because he told her in a message on the kitchen tablet that he’d see her tonight.

I was trying to put music on while I did my homework.

It came up at the top of the screen.”

She looked stricken, as if she expected me to scold her.

“You didn’t do anything wrong by seeing a notification,” I said.

“And you don’t have to read it again.”