“Dee happened,” she grumbled. “Again.” Gibsie’s mouth fell open and Johnny muttered something unintelligible under his breath before shifting closer to me. “Dee?” I scrunched my brows together. “The school secretary?” “That’s the one,” Claire replied and then huffed out a pained breath. “I swear that woman hates me for no reason, Shan.” Gibsie choked on his lollipop and several of the lads sitting around the table snickered. Meanwhile, Johnny stared dutifully out the window, looking anywhere but at Claire, while Hughie glowered darkly at Gibsie.
