Janey led the way into The Glass Dolphin, sure the day was going to get better from here. She wasn’t quite certain they’d still go pick up their canoes and paddle boards, but part of her really wanted to. They couldn’t hunker down when the sun shone as brightly as it did, she knew that.
If they didn’t keep living, Caroline had won. Janey would not allow that.
It was one reason she’d insisted they still meet everyone for lunch today. She didn’t want to type everything out with her thumbs. She didn’t want to explain it four separate times—or even once. She didn’t want to answer the same questions more than once. This way, she wouldn’t have to.
The scent of something brown and seared met her nose, and Janey started to relax. She knew she’d have to talk a lot today, and she glanced over to
