Deep End

by Ali Hazelwood

(even if Dr. Carlsen’s perennial glower is a little unsettling).

MY BOY ADAM MAKES A CAMEO

I’m starving, but my walk to the athlete dining hall is slow, because I’m busy writing an email to one Dr. Olive Smith.

MY GIRL LETS GOOOOOO

“If you don’t think that I’m very aware of your presence, always, you have no idea what’s going on.”

Scarlett: He probably thinks we’re dating. We should set the record straight. Lukas: Or maybe we should just start dating.

“From the very start, you had all the power. From the very start, I was in the palm of your hand.”