“I’ve never seen you come alive like this before,” Daniel said. “I don’t get to talk about this side of my life often is all,” I replied, squeezing his knee below the table, feeling a strange need to apologize to him for my excitement. For letting my existence be known. To that Cole sat straighter. “What do you mean?” He cut his eyes to Daniel. “Do you not ask him about his passions? His job?”
