“Have you lost it, Rhys? Danny is family. How could you attack him? “Know your place. Was Danny wrong?” The sickly-sweet cream dripped down my hair, obstructing my vision and muffling my ears. However, my mother, Emma Green’s shrill voice rang in my ear anyway. I smirked to myself. Even at this point, the only thought on my mind was that I finally had a moment of dignity, only to have it stripped away. Lifting my arm, I wiped my eyes with a blank face as Danny scrambled toward me to clean the cream off me. His voice was thick with hurt. “Mom, Dad, don’t blame Rhys. It was my fault for bringing up the past. It’s all my fault for upsetting Rhys…” My father, Liam Green’s chest heaved in rage, but he kept to himself. I took a step to the side, shying away from Danny’s reaching hand. Kyra Hunter came my way with a handkerchief in hand. Before I could say anything, Kyra took great care to dry the tears off Danny’s face and the cream off his hands. Her touch was light,
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