“Who did she give that emergency code to?”

“I don’t know,” I said.

“You do know,” Rachel said, giving the steering wheel a slight tap.

“You know exactly who it is, but you’re sitting there hoping that if you don’t say his name, it won’t be true.”

“I gave the code to Lauren so she could drop off her spare boxes,” I said, rubbing my thumb over my ring finger again.

“She promised me she wouldn’t share it.”