“You,” I mutter, a tiny croak of betrayal. Gabe just gapes at me, head shaking. “What the fuck, Syd?” “Sydney, what’s wrong? What happened?” Oliver tries to steal my focus, but all I can focus on is the fact that my best friend attacked me. A sob breaks free as my knees go weak. Oliver catches me before I collapse, and I cry out, my heart smashed into tiny splinters: “It was you.”
HUHH???
