The Ivy: Scandal

raised his voice at her for the first time, ever.
“I cannot believe that you would even suggest that I had anything to do with this!” he continued, slamming the highlighter he’d been using on her desk.
“I don’t see what’s so hard to believe,” Callie replied, sounding out her words slowly like a foreigner speaking an unfamiliar tongue. “You were with me at the Crimson almost every day,” she stated. “You knew my log-in and my password—in fact, you practically set up my account.