The high ceiling was all oak, as were the walls. Two walls were covered with bookcases, and the sofa and loveseat were that red leather that looked so...soft, you wanted to lie down and go to sleep on it.Scattered around the study were five other men, all about Carlisle's age, watching me like a hawk examines a field mouse. Carlisle introduced me to each as the young man who dove into the cold water and saved their grandchild. He was effusive in his praise, and it made me feel like an imposter,. The texts were all Lil. I flipped my phone closed—I’d read them later. ‘Thanks,’ I said again, clearing my throat. ‘I’m dressed now. You can turn around.’ He did, giving my outfit a once-over. ‘It looks much better on. So what’s your name?’ I smoothed my hair. ‘I’m sorry. I’m Jane. Janie.’ ‘Well, Jane-Janie… it’s nice to meet you.’ He held out his hand. I took a few barefoot steps toward him to shake it. What else could I do? Never mind that it happened to be the hand which had been buried up. More

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