lake. He kept h

still low but firm. "By Arthur Vance. We have

ou? Miller, you wouldn't know an algorithm if it

him, tears wel

on on her face. "Blake... Blake told me the C

a chance for me to network. To find you a be

e was here trying to help him, in her own misguided way

confusing wave of... something else. Tend

Chloe' s expression shifted

erything?" She looked genuinely heartbroken. "D

m her earlier accusation,

friends' sneers, Blake' s posse

the polite but firm way she' d change the subject when he talked about his "little

alk about how your friends openly mock me, and you stand by? Talk about how you think I need

ired, Chloe. I' m tired of the

She opened her mouth, then closed it

a knife in his own heart