Wild GroundNeef has always been a storyteller and her story now, working in a caf in London, is that her name is Jennifer. Jennifer never knew a boy called Danny, never loved him, never had him wrenched away from her. But when Neef was a teenager, and her troubled mother moved them into a flat above a pub in a working class Yorkshire town, Danny was her whole world. Neef and Danny. Danny and Neef. Despite absent parents and small town bigotry directed at Danny