Brenna ignores him. “And two, because Thomas has banned all video games in the rec room after your little stunt.”
“Stunt?” This time Lee’s wounded surprise is real. “I didn’t hear him come in.”
“I tried to tell you,” Brenna counters. “You were too busy trying to win.”
“Another minute or two and I would’ve.”
“Yeah, well.” Brenna turns back to her tablet. “Thanks to you, none of us can play anything now. At least nothing multiplayer. He’s blocked the game server on all public terminals, and threatened a global ban if he finds anyone trying to access it on their own devices. I don’t know about you, but I sure don’t want to get caught just to prove to you I’d still win.”
“Stop saying that,” Lee growls.
Ignoring him, Brenna adds, “Maybe I’m wrong. Maybe you like it when Thomas busts your balls, but personally, I’d rather not do a hundred push-ups or two miles around the track, thank you very much.”