Her skin flushed as she glared at me. “I’ll show you a mistake.” It came off like a threat, but I wasn’t sure what she was threatening. I raised my chin. “What’s that supposed to mean?” “I slept with Joe,” she seethed. “Last night.” Charlotte pushed past me “And I told him everything!” My eyes went wide. “Told him what?” I yelled, reaching for her. My fingers gripped her arm, pressing into her skin. She swung her other arm, thrusting her balled fist into my eye.
