“Did he even wait for me to leave before he called you?” I asked as I stood in the opening between my apartment door and its frame, blocking her access.
“Did who call me? Elliot?” Confusion was painted over the delicate feature of the WASP in front of me.
“No, uh, nevermind. What do you want, Counselor?” I tightened my grip on the door and
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