“And Katie and I started going out when I was in fourth year,” Hugh offered, holding a hand up. “Not since forever.” “No, no, no,” Johnny argued. “I specifically remember you being obsessed with that girl back in second year.” He tapped his temple. “I know because you were always missing out on training when we were younger to go chasing after her.” “Wrong girl, Cap,” Feely muttered, rubbing his brow.
