"That's not what Lucas…."
"I don't care what Lucas said," Zane snaps.
The room goes quiet again and he runs a hand through his hair, pacing once across the office before turning back to me.
"You think I imagined that?" he continues. "You think I hallucinated the part where my best friend had his hands all over my sister?"
"I'm not saying that."
"Because that's exactly what happened."
His voice drops lower now... it sounds angrier now.
"He knew exactly what he was doing."
"He said they were together!."
Zane lets out a sharp breath.
"Yes. That's what men say when they get caught."
"That's unfair."
"What's unfair," he says, stepping closer, "is Lucas expecting me to be calm about it."
"I don't think he expected you to be calm."
"Oh really?"
"You two used to fight all the time," I remind him. "He said he didn't want things to get physical in front of her."
Zane's mouth curls slightly.
"That's convenient."
"You don't believe him."
"No."
