Danny trusted his best friend and never doubted his love for Hera. Though he always said Hera didn't deserve Hunter's love, he never meant it. He'd taunted her for not being good enough for his friend, but he only said that to hurt Hera. Simply a jarring insult, nothing malicious. In all honesty, Danny was more than happy that she fell in love with his best friend.
He'd insultingly said that Hera acted like a dead fish around her boyfriend, but now, the mere thought of their intimacy was bothering him. He didn't know how to put it into words.
Though he never admitted that he cared for his little sister, it was the truth, and he couldn't deny it anymore.
A cigarette between his fingers glinted with dark orange at the tip as Danny puffed and whiffed the smoke.
