“You should apologize for lying,” she said. “I didn’t lie to you.” “Don’t interrupt. I won’t be able to do this if you keep interrupting.” Luke pressed back into the small chair and folded his arms. “You said you believed in me. But you didn’t. If you did, you would have come back.” She could tell he still wanted to argue. His body was rigid and his eyes were shouting she was wrong. “You should apologize for being my only friend. For making me need you.”
