“You said… You said you were into her,” I point out. There’s a pause. “Didn’t.” “Then who—” I cut off, chest rising and falling with my heavy breath, a million little pieces tumbling into place. I can practically hear the click of them inside my mind, each one slotting together to make a whole. “Ellis,” I say roughly, clutching the railing in front of me. “What did you mean when you said one person? That there was one person. Who?”

