And he smiled at me again--a real smile this time, winning and full of charm. I couldn't help myself; I smiled back.
Does this mean what I think it means?
Update: It means rereading Dorothy Must Die will be heartbreaking. My god, the pain is real. In just several chapters, Danielle Paige has managed to rehash how worried Nox was at the end and destroy my feelings with a hopeful, in-passing friendship. Fuck everything. Just fuck everything.