“You guys have a weird dynamic going on.” “There’s no dynamic. No dynamic.” I begin swigging at my coffee. It’s too hot and a terrible idea. “But you know he’s in love with you, right?” I inhale my huge mouthful and begin to drown on dry land. Danny leans over and thumps me between my shoulder blades. Tears are streaming down my face. I wish he’d let me die. “He’s not,” I wheeze.