After Ann had gone to bed, Angela ran upstairs to find Blake in his room, stripping down for a shower. She walked up to him and said, "Blake, can we talk for a minute?"

"Sure, what's up?" he replied, not looking up from the shirt he was unbuttoning..

"Did you invite Ann to stay with us without telling me?" Angela asked, her tone becoming more accusatory.

Blake turned around, looking confused. "What? No, of course not. Why would you think that?"

Angela folded her arms and stared him down. "Oh I don’t know, maybe because I spent the evening with her, where she was thanking us for letting her stay...