Clara's POV:

"You don't like my brother," Maya Contius says to me as soon as she enters my office. It's clearly not a question. I hadn't realised my dislike for Andrew was that obvious. "I recognise you... you went to school with Rew."

"Rew?" I ask.

I'm sat behind my desk, drinking my morning coffee. It's too sweet. Katie hasn't quite learnt to make it the way I like it yet. I wince at the taste.

"Andrew," she clarifies.

"You call him Rew?"

That ...