Olivia Would Jane: Wilde 2021

Jane smiled. Not a happy smile. The kind that remembers drowning.

And for the first time in three years, Olivia didn't know whether to run—or follow. olivia would jane wilde

The word pushed hung in the air like frost. Jane smiled

"They say a lot of things, Olivia. They say you're the one who pushed me." olivia would jane wilde

Jane finally turned. Her eyes were the same impossible green. But behind them—something else. Something that had learned to breathe underwater.

Olivia's hand went to her pocket—no weapon, just an old key. Jane's key. The one to the cottage where they'd spent one summer learning each other's silences.