She stared at him, shocked. How could he even say that to her? "Are you serious? How evil can I be? I should be asking you that question, Daniel, because last time I checked, it was you who had been lying to me and returned home injured. You know, nothing actually stops me from ignoring you and acting like I didn’t know you were injured, but guess what? I didn’t do that. I chose to still tend to your wounds, so please don’t be a jerk about it and let me help you." She told him, and he stared at her. She was right. He really was a jerk. He ran his fingers through his hair as he stared at her. He felt bad—extremely bad—that he had to say those things to her. "I’m so sorry, Kathryn. I didn’t really mean to say those things to you." He told her, and she rolled her eyes as she continued to ten

