“What I meant was, even though they’ve known, they haven’t treated you any differently, have they? I can’t believe you thought you were getting away with it. His car’s parked outside your room almost every weekend.”
He couldn’t deny it. How did I think I was getting away with it?
“Not almost every weekend. A fewweekends.”
“And your dirty weekend in Port Hedland.”
Brandon gasped.
“Oh come on, darling. You can’t have thought no one noticed your absence. Or that no one saw you being driven off in Frank’s car. You’re unbelievable!”
Despite wanting to wring her neck every time she opened her mouth, Katy was actually doing some good. And people gossiped and laughed at everyone up here. He’d even joined in with them when they were taking the mickey out of Mark and Trina, two stuck-up yuppies.
“Okay, okay,” Brandon said. “You win. You’re right.”
“Darling, I’m always right. Now give me a hug.” She leaned forward and they embraced for a moment. “So everything’s alright now?”