Danny nodded then, because he knew what it was like to carry something around inside yourself and to be so afraid people would see it written all over your skin. "Okay, Zoe. Nothing about any of this is fair, but that isn't your fault. I don't think I'd have told you guys about my shit except you were both here when I had that panic attack. And now Cai knows," he said offering his brother a guilty look. "Do you want some water? I could get you some water if you tell me where it is."