Unsteadily, his eyes flicking nervously away from her to focus on the other people in the room, he repeated, "Nothing happened." He spoke to India, then to Alex, firming up his voice as he addressed the only other man in the building. "Nothing." He looked back at Sally, cheeks pinking as he fought the false temper into place to support the conviction of his denial. "Nothing happened. I'm tired now." He looked around. "Where do I sleep?"
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