Chapter 26

• To the library again, where I folded the blankets and put them on the chair. Lucas lay on the couch now, reclining and reading The Time Traveler’s Wife. He tossed a cursory glance towards me before sitting up and staring my way.
• “Are you done?” he asked.
• I shook my head, no. Rushing towards my discarded clothes, I searched through them until I found the piece of paper with the pages he’d bookmarked. He laughed as I pulled the paper from the sleeve of my chemise blouse and handed it to him without a word.