Survival Has a Memory
Shawn strode up to me and stopped me from leaving. "Why are you leaving? She's already letting you stay. What did she ever do to you? Why do you hate her so much?"
I had no time for childish bickering. The downpour would come soon, and howling gales came with it. I might actually die here if I didn't set up a protective circle.
So, I shoved my ex-boyfriend and said coldly, "You're right, Shawn. We're over. If we get out of here alive, fire me."