Lacey watched Daniel, wondering if she should have lied about Brent. If he'd never known, then he wouldn't be hurting now. On the other hand, he might have found out some other way, and hurt even more than he did now. She wished she had a way of calling home and getting advice from her old friends. The strange thing was Brent was the one she was most likely to talk to, if she could.
Lacey cleared her throat and walked into the room, looking at Daniel. "Hi."