“You called her sandwiches revolting?” Chase went red with anger. “How dare you.” “I told her the truth. They are revolting.” “Of course they are.” He jabbed a finger in Gabe’s face. “And that’s expressly why we never tell her so.” Gabe batted his finger away. “So you lie to her.” “Better than breaking her heart.” “Breaking her heart? Good God, man. They’re sandwiches.” “Those are not mere sandwiches,” Chase said through gritted teeth. “They’re a test. You failed it.”
