“Okay, I can fix this.” I stare wide-eyed at my ringing phone. “I just have to speak to my dad, who is scarily good at catching onto deceit. Though, we’ve tricked him once.” I talk quickly. Nervously. “He didn’t know that you actually had feelings for me. But I suppose that means you were better at pulling the wool over his eyes. Not necessarily me.” “Jane—” “Yes?” “It’s going to ring out.” He nods to my phone. Oh. “Right.”
