John knew that he was full of shit with that. It had been hell for John to leave. PAM had been his family for as long as he could remember. Evan had been his best mate. It wasn't an easy leave. "You're full of shit," he replied looking away for a moment. He hated thinking about that past. Why did he do this to himself?
He took a deep breath, trying to get rid of the man's words. He didn't know anything. He was a liar. "I know what's true when it comes to her. She wouldn't lie to me. You on the other hand would say anything to get me mad, to make me do something stupid."