raced, but I walked over without unlocking it.
“Go away, Brendan,” I said firmly.
“What on earth is wrong with you?” he asked, sounding mildly annoyed.
I laughed bitterly.
“I heard everything at the clinic today.”
Silence.
Then he asked, “Who told you?”
He didn’t ask if I was alright or what I had heard. He only cared who had exposed him.
“Nobody told me,” I answered through the wooden door. “I heard you and your friends with my own ears.”
Brendan paused.
“Chloe, you are completely exaggerating as usual.”