Whatever Calum saw in that note was bad. So bad he didn’t come out for dinner last night. I drag myself down for dinner but Calum is not at the table. Second night in a row. Dani doesn’t mention it, neither does Dad. We finish dinner in silence. Dani excuses herself and returns with a flask.
“I’ll give it to him,” I say before she sits.
They both c**k their heads towards me. “Are you sure?” Dani asks. “You two haven’t been–”
On the best of terms? Well, her son apologised. Plus, he owes me ice-cream and a duet.
“We are cool now,” I answer. Dragging the flask to myself, I offer both of them a smile. “But we will be cooler if I take this up to him. Okay?”
“Okay,” Dani agrees but Dad doesn’t look convinced. “If he doesn’t want it, that’s fine.”
“Okay.”
Dani shoos me away when I try to j
