Chapter 49

Darren hesitated. When did you stop being one? When could you say you didn’t? And what counted?

“Darren?”

“Narrow it down.”

Jayden flinched, but didn’t let go. “Do you…cut yourself?”

“Not anymore.”

“When was the last time?”

Darren calmed himself in the rhythm of the questions. This was okay. Answering questions was okay. “August.”

“And you haven’t cut since?”

“No.”

“Have you..done anything else since? Um, you know, like…burned yourself?”

“I never did that,” Darren murmured, and with a flash of gallows humour: “Don’t smoke.”

Jayden made a noise like he wanted to yell at him again; Darren didn’t need to look to know the tight, angry expression he’d be wearing. But after a moment, he seemed to brush it off and said, “But you hurt yourself, don’t you? If you weren’t, you’d just say you weren’t.”

Darren shrugged.

“How?” Jayden pushed gently.