“Not that I'm not happy to have you here, but what the hell is goin' on with you?"
Meredith looked up from her phone, not sure how long she had been staring at it. Obviously a long time since Denise looked seriously pissed. What Tyler had thought would be an amazing idea had really started to backfire on her.
“What do you mean?"
“You're tense, edgy, distracted. And you keep looking at that damn phone. What the hell is goin' on?" Denise demanded.
Pasting on a happy smile, Meredith shook her head. “I'm not sure what you're talking about."
“Don't use your reporter face on me. Seriously, is something wrong with you?"
It was on the tip of her tongue to tell Denise everything. She wanted to badly. The two of them had confided in one another over so many things since their rough beginnings
