[Kathy]
I had watched the interview clip more than ten times.
I still couldn't believe Wayne could do that!
He just so recklessly set up an interview for me on the spot.
Knock! Knock!!
My head snapped towards my door.
"Kathy."
Speak of the devil.
I opened the door. Then I crossed my arms, leaning against my doorframe, too annoyed to invite him in.
"Before you say anything," he started.
"You agreed to a joint interview without thinking if I'd be okay with it?"
"I know, Kathy."
"Do you? Because it sounds like you don't actually know, since you did it anyway."
He had the decency to look genuinely rattled, not the easy, charming deflection I'd gotten used to over the past few weeks.
"I thought it was a joke. The reporter asked if we'd do an interview together, I said sure, figure
