Chapter 22
Daniel jumped back too.
I covered my face with both hands. “No.” It was barely a whisper. I felt incredibly stupid.
I lowered my hands and looked at him. His face was pale. What did just happen? Why did an image of Malvolio flash into my mind like that? Now Daniel thought that he’d hurt me.
Daniel’s face hardened and I sensed anger radiating from him, even as he pulled me in for a hug. “f**k! What the hell did he do to you?”
I cringed inside as tears flowed freely down my cheeks and the buzz filled my body. Malvolio had done more than just hit me. More than just broken my ribs. Maybe I should have seen a counsellor back then. A real one. It had affected me more than I thought.
The vision of Malvolio had come from out of nowhere. I couldn’t explain it. It wasn’t like Danie
