“What happened with Ellie?” Lo asks. I push a hand through my hair. “She has the flu, and I stayed over at her place last night to take care of her,” I say in a whoosh. When I look back at them, they both have wide eyes and matching shocked expressions. Lo speaks first. “So what happened between now and then?” “I came here, and she texted you instead of me.” “Oh,” Lo says, almost too quiet to hear.
