Sloane furrowed her brows at him; she didn't completely buy his story. His explanation wasn't very good and her disbelief was clear on her features. "That day on High Street was the last time we had some kind of normal conversation, and even then it didn't end quite right." She was still baffled by everything. Had one conversation, that she didn't even know anything was wrong, really screwed up their whole friendship.

"And then it just got progressively weirder." She still hated it. "There has to be a real reason. I can't fix it if I don't know what I did wrong."