âYouâre out of your mind if you think this will work,â Evie says with her husband behind her, massaging her shoulders.
When sheâs in trying to relax is the best time to bother her with crazy questions or weird requests. Weird in her mind. I know how much they want a child and I know this isnât an easy thing to ask of them, but I donât want Grace to go to a prison cell for something sheâs forced to do. I guess I was hoping they could help. I donât even know the husband, but I assumed he would be of help since he loves Evie and wants a child too. Not just Evie. Well, two days obviously wasnât enough time to askâ¦
âI know this is a weird and huge favor, but⦠you could probably adopt Grace. Isnât this what you wanted?â I⦠should probably shut up now before they slap me or something.
âDanny, I get that you want us to be happy as well as Grace. Itâs sweet, and we all appreciate it. If we could, we would adopt all of those kids, but theyâre in prison for a reason. You saw Graceâs brother. Heâs in too deep. Thereâs no way weâll ever be able to adopt him as well. If we adopt her, she wouldnât have her brother. Didnât you say they shouldnât have to separate?â
âYes, but for now, itâs best for Grace. I want to go back and try to talk to him and all the kids in prison. But for now, I need Grace to be where I know sheâs safe and I know sheâll be safe here. If I have to, Iâll look after her.â
âLook,â Logan says. âIâm sure your intentions are pure, but do you honestly believe youâre going to change the rioting kids with words in five days.â
I shake my head. âI donât want to change them. Iâm hoping to kind of calm them down and make them see that they were lied to about me. If anything, I want to change how they see us, not who they are.â
Eviesighs. âBlake, would you like to say something about this? Anything?â
I turn around and look at Lisa and Blake, hopeful theyâll be on my side. They look down and then look back up. Lisa looks at me, worry filling her eyes. âLike Logan said, your intentions are pure and amazing, but this is⦠It sounds like youâre living a fantasy life. This is the real world, Danny. You have to understand what weâre dealing with,â Blake says.
âI know this sounds crazy,â I say. âAll I want at this point is for you to look after her until I get home to do it. Thatâs it. I will take care of the rest, Evie. Please.â
Logan kisses Evieâs forehead and whispers to her. I canât make out what theyâre saying exactly, but it does have something to do with Grace and I. I canât help but smile and hope for the best. Evie sighs and nods her head.
âWeâll do it.â
âThank you,â I say.
âI do have something to add though,â Lisa says, clearing her throat. âIf this distracts you from your lessons and dance practice routines, youâre done. Understand?â
âYes.â
Blake wraps his arms around her waist and kisses her cheek. The front door opens and then Kayiah runs right into me, knocking me down. Evie stands back and snickers. I groan and sit up. Kayiah tries to help, but I grab her hand and smile. She looks down as she helps me to stand. Me telling her Iâm capable of standing on my own doesnât go so well. Evie walks away with Logan, Blake, and Lisa following her. Probably going for another cup of coffee. I look at my schedule with Kayiah over my shoulder. She leans against me and sighs.
âI was thinking we could sit by the lake. Sometimes I like to watch water flow. Itâs kind of my happy place. Makes me feel happy. Helps me connect with my inner self and nature. Kind of sad to go alone though.â She leans her head against the wall, her eyes gleaming.
In the winter? âI donât know if you noticed. A lot of people donât,â I say with light sarcasm. âBut itâs a little cold outside. The lake might be slightly frozen, if you know what I mean.â
âIt snowed two days ago.â
âRight⦠Forty eight hours ago.â
âFifty,â she says. âAnd London is having a heat wave.â She opens the curtains. The sun is shining bright. Right in my eyes. I have to shield them. To prove a point and convince me to go sit by an ice cold and possibly still frozen lake, she blinds me.
âYou know this how?â
âI was outside all morning with Aiken. Itâs lovely. The snow is melting.â
âItâll snow again,â I say.
She pouts. âCome on. Please?â
âHeâll go!â Blake shouts from the kitchen. I guess it was answered for me.
Iâm blushing. Not in front of Kayiah. Come on. Well, either she notices or sheâs giggling at Blakeâs kind response for me. I clear my throat and straighten my shoulder.
âWhat he said.â
The lake is clear and calm. I can see why Kayiah feels at home when she thinks of the lake and the ocean. Plus, she grew up around lakes and oceans before Aiken saved her life. Being around water just gives her life and energy. Kayiah splashes the water and smiles at the water. See what I mean? âIsnât it beautiful? It just has a way of calming nerves. You know?â
âIt does. Itâs relaxing,â I say.
It really is. In eighth grade, my teacher brought in some seashells and one of those wooden things that drip water and create a relaxing sounds. Perfect for taking tests, and thatâs exactly what we were doing. It was actually a post test at the end of eighth grade, which was stressful, so we thought it was thoughtful of our teacher to bring it. Especially since I panic under large tests and so did half of the class. And there was no way for us to make it up, so she had us all relax. Take deep breaths. Listen to music, seashells, and the water thing. Because of her kindness, I passed with a B plus. Wasnât the grade I had hoped for, but itâs definitely better than an F.
âI know the feeling,â I say. âSo what do you do really do while weâre in London? Are you still working side by side with Aiken?â
âWell, heâs hosting this year. Occasionally, Iâll help him learn his lines.â she sighs. âI donât expect you to understand completely, but our relationship isnât always strict boss and obedient secretary. We talk over morning coffee and breakfast. But to answer your question, Iâm bored all day because thereâs no schedule here.â
I nod. âIâm trying to understand, really, but itâs different.â
âIt is. Iâll admit that.â
I notice our hands are touching. She looks down and smiles. Itâs like electricity flows through my veins. My heart is relaxed, but excited at the same time. She smiles and uses her other hand to play with the water falling. Sheâs playing with the water. I lean against the ladder and watch her giggle at the clear water sheâs attempting to hold in her hands.
âHave you ever been swimming in a lake?â
âNot recently, Kayiah,â I answer with a smile and then catch on.
âKayiah⦠Itâs too coldâ
She laughs. âNot really. I was planning to swim now. I was just asking. Whenever I ask, people usually say itâs gross.â
âI love swimming in lakes. Better than public pools.â
âSame. More room. You can dive and if youâre with your weird friends or alone, you can pretend to be a mermaid without being judged.â
I chuckle. âWow.â
Kayiah tries to stand up, but her shoes squeak, and the air is filled with a water splashing sound. I rush to the end of the docks and see Kayiah splashing around and then sinking. My heart racing, I take my jacket off and start to dive in. Iâm about to when Jack is chuckling from a few feet away. I glare at him. If looks could kill, heâd be drowning instead of Kayiah.
âYouâre going to risk your life for a girl?â he laughs. I growl and then dive in. I can hear from shouting, âYou canât blame me because sheâs a klutz, Daniel!â
Not caring about Jack or what his intentions were or are, I search frantically for Kayiah. As soon as my body hits the water, my body temperature drops twentydegrees.
I find Kayiah reaching the rocky bottom of the lake slowly.I realize her a few things: Her eyes are closed and sheâs not moving, and a giant metal box shaped figure is sitting in the water where she fell.
I kick my feet faster until I reach her arm. I pull her up higher and wrap my arm around her waist. As I hold her tightly and comfortable, a school of tiny minnow fish swim by her face, not afraid of seeing two humans who hunt their kind.
Panicking, I begin kicking and using my other arm to swim up to the surface. If you donât swim very well or youâre afraid, itâs easier to sink. Kayiah was probably afraid when she fell, so she started sinking instead of floating. Sometimes the pressure of the water can lighten or push you down, but it doesnât seem to be heavy right now. Maybe just her fear and clogged mind.
Once I reach air, I take a deep breath, hold on to the docks and hoist an unconscious Kayiah to safety onto the docks and then, hoist myself up there so I can help her. I lean over her and check for breathing, but sheâs not. My heart pounding in my chest, sending pain waves to my brain, I press against the top of her rib cage, hoping to squeeze the water out of her lungs. Her mouth was open so thereâs no doubt she swallowed a ton of water. I havenât taken CPR in four years. They taught us in fifth grade, but I donât remember much.
Since she isnât waking up for coughing, I push my lips against her and start to blow air in her mouth. Her stomach makes a noise before her body forces upwards to cough up the water thatâs in her lungs. I pat her back softly but hard enough to help her get the water of her airway. She gasps and coughs one last then. Holding onto me and breathing heavily, she softly weeps. I wrap my arm around her and kiss her forehead.
âYouâre okay,â I whisper.
Her grip her arm has around my torso is tight. Of course sheâs afraid. She nearly died from drowning. Oh⦠Whatâs Aiken going to say?
âYou are so soft,â Jack says from behind us. I totally forgot he was here.
âWhat are you doing here?â I ask. âAnd why did you-â
âI didnât do . She slipped.â I growl under my breath, biting my tongue to cut off more screams and the unfriendly words that fog my mind. âAw, I guess Iâll tell you. One of my loyal servants said they saw you. Thought Iâd come say hello. Iâll admit, I was going to push her when I saw how close you both were, but I saw her slip and I knew instantly that me pushing her wasnât needed. Not when sheâs clumsy enough on her own.â
âJokeâs on you. Iâll never let you hurt anyone I care about. Is there a reason ruining my life so important to you?â
He bends down to my level, and that alone makes me nervous. âIâm not ruining your life. Iâm helping you with your feelings.â I roll my eyes. âSee, when you fall in love, it clouds your judgment. Ruins perfect and reasonable thinking. And usually, the one you love is the one that kills you. I donât want you to have to go through that. I speak from experience. I knew you would jump in to save her and would be crushed if she died from drowning. It would teach you a painfulbut needed lesson about the heart.â
âYou are something else.â
I start to stand up, Kayiah in my arms. I carry her bridal style, but not before shoving Dad towards the water. All he does is smirk and watch me leave. Kayiah watches him as we walk away from the docks, the lake, and the evil man who was supposed to love me. Kayiah shivers. I take that as a hint, saying sheâs cold and wrap her jacket around her. Of course she is! Iâm freezing too. I canât believe I let Blake talk me into coming out here with her, but itâs better than her going alone. Had I not been here, Jack could have drowned her himself and that could kill me.
She smiles. âThank you.â
I nod and continue walking. She turns on my phone and gasps about the time. âI donât care about the time. I need to take you home first.â
âI can walk, Danny.â
âAre you sure? You ju-â
âYes. You donât have to carry me. Let me walk.â She hops out of my arms and I wrap my arm around her and keep walking down the path that leads out of the forest. She leans against my shoulder and hands me my phone back. âThank you⦠For saving my life.â
I peck her temple.My lips form a smile, but deep down, Iâm afraid of losing her. Even if we arenât official, Iâll still protect her from anything dangerous. Like drowning. Didnât I do such a good job at doing that?
Iâm kind of mad at myself for not blowing the dust in the in face like I should have.
Slowly, we reach the end of the forest with the opening we entered through and take a right turn. The bank right next to the gas station. As weâre walking, we receive multiple stares from from parents, but no one says anything. Kayiah groans about her head. Thatâs when I decide to stop and check her head. Her head has a little blood around a small bump.
âYou hit your head on a metal box thing in the water. Do you remember falling?â She shakes her head.
âNo, but obviously I did otherwise you wouldnât have jumped in to save me.â
âWe should probably go to the hospital first. If you donât remember and your head hurts, well, those are signs of a concussion. Trust me. Iâve had far to many. I have experience.â
âYouâve had a concussion before?â
âIâm not⦠coordinated. Falling down several stairs is my specialty. Makes me wonder why I received a nomination for dancing if I canât walk on flat surfaces.â
âYou canât be too uncoordinated if you jumped in the lake, saved me and didnât slip or hit you head. Had I not fallen, you wouldnât have had to jump and get wet.â
âYou almost died and youâre worried about me getting wet?â I ask in disbelief.
She doesnât answer.
The hospital is packed when we get there. Filled with kids with blood gushing out of their bodies, broken bones and some elderly ladies who fell down the stairs and have a broken hip or something. One of the first people we see is Aiken talking to a nurse. The minute he spots us, his eyes widen with worry as he rushes over to us. Kayiah hugs me and sighs deeply. He holds and her and glares at me, demanding an explanation. I clear my throat.
âWe were on the docks by the lake and she slipped, hit her head and was unconscious for a few minutes. She might need to see a doctor about her head. She said she doesnât remember and her head hurts. Those are two key signs of a concussionâ¦â I sigh.
He nods his head and squints his eyes. âAnd are you leaving anything else out?â
âThe Elimination were planning to push her, but she slipped on water on the docks instead. Thatâs all.â
âDid you know there they there?â
âIf I knew, we wouldnât have gone at all.â
Kayiah sniffles. âIt was my idea, Aiken. I asked him to go. It was a stupid idea. I wanted to conn-â
âItâs okay, sweetheart.â He caresses her head. âIâm just glad youâre alive. What time do you need to be back, Daniel?â
âEleven. Iâm about to leave.â
Itâs at least ten after eleven. Iâm so late. Evie and Lisa might not be so happy, but Kayiah needs to see a doctor. Since Aikenâs here and knows what happened, Iâm sure heâll make sure Kayiah gets checked out, and I can come back to check in on her later.
âItâs eleven thirteen⦠Iâll write your mentor a note. Whatâs her name?â
âEvie Baker, Mansion of Dancers.â
He asks a woman by the vending machine to sit with Kayiah and writes on a small slip of paper. His message and signature, giving me and Evie an excuse to not have the tardy talk. If youâre late to practice or school too much, sheâll sit down with you and talk to you. If that doesnât go so well, then sheâs required to involve the parents.
âWere you hurt at all? Do you need to see a doctor before you go back to Evieâs mansion? Iâm sure sheâll understand.â
âI wasnât touched.â
âThank you. Can I make it up to you?â Aiken asks as he hands me the slip.
âJust make sure sheâs okay.â