What the—
“What are you doing?”
Slowly, she turns to look at me, her face a mask of fury, her marvelous eyes shooting bolts of lightning. My frown deepens.
What the fuck did I do this time?
“You went to Paeroa.” It’s not a question; it’s a statement.
Shit.
She knows, and judging from the way her voice is shaking with anger, her entire body trembling, I’m in big trouble.