I laugh harder at Daniel’s suggestion, playfully shoving his shoulder. “No, he’s not! Ridiculous,” I sigh, turning towards my vanity.
“I’m serious, Fay,” Daniel continues, still grinning wickedly at me. “I mean, I guess you don’t see it the way I do because you’ve only experienced obsessed Kent. But do you seriously think he’s ever, ever apologized to anyone like he did to you last night? Climbed through a secret passage to go see them just because he couldn’t stand the thought of them being mad at him anymore?”
“Ohhh,” I say, tsking and dismissing the idea with a wave. “Don’t be ridiculous, Daniel, it’s not that big of a deal. It happened once! We were in a fight, he wanted it settled!”
“Fine,” Daniel says, giving a little one-shouldered shrug. “But what about you sleeping in his room
