Danielle POV
I think maybe I like the idea. Not the rules or the control part exactly, but the care behind it. Maybe it’s because I’ve never really had that before. Someone who’d actually watch me, not to control me, but to make sure I was alright. Someone who’d notice if I hadn’t eaten. Someone who’d care if I hadn’t drunk enough water. That’s never been part of my life.
On the days I spiral, I can go from morning to night without eating anything. I didn’t even realise something like this existed. A way for someone else to step in, not to take over, but to help.
“What are you thinking, Red?” Knox asks me softly, though his attention’s still half on the papers in front of him. He’s crossing things out again, focused in that way he always gets when he’s planning something. I think he’s t
