Now that she was sitting up, the glimmering lake was visible through the window. Beautiful as it was, it’d be more beautiful if she had someone to share it with—and illogically, Robert came to mind. “Stop being ridiculous,” Kylie muttered. “He’s a fictional character. You can’t hide in books forever.” So instead of indulging in another daydream, Kylie dragged herself off the couch to make breakfast.