#Chapter 212 – Husband and Wife Stuff

I glance anxiously towards the door. “I still think it’s the best plan, Daniel,” I say quietly. “Are you sure that the end result is even what he wants?” Daniel asks, his voice tight. “And Fay – is it what you want?” I hesitate now, honestly not knowing. Because I just tried to talk to Kent about all of this before my shower and… Well. We got a little distracted. Which generally I don’t mind, but now that I have a moment alone with Daniel to discuss it? A moment that we’re probably not going to have a lot of for the rest of our time on this boat, unless we keep meeting by chance for secret horse-side rendezvous? “See?” Daniel says, watching me as he crosses his arms across his chest and leans against the wall. “You don’t even know if it’s what you want.” “It is,” I sigh, sure of it in my own heart as I grab a curry cob out of the bin against the wall and begin to idly brush Butterfly, mostly to have something to do while my mind turns. “I’m sure of that, Daniel. I just…I don’t kno