"Oh, yes. That's exactly what I've done. I held you while you cried, I gave you pie, I never once brought up the fact that this is your fault as well, that all that blood I spilled, all that misery and grief was for you!" She was talking far too loudly to still be so cold, her cheeks flushed, her eyes flashing in temper, but Lexi was trying, she was, to not just break down completely. "God forbid, Adia, that anyone bother you with the truth of what happened. And I ask one question, one, about him, and I get frozen out. So thank you. Here I was thinking that a friendship might be possible, but thank you for curing me of that ridiculous idea."
She took a step forward, jaw set tightly. "Get the hell out of my shop."