She swallowed hard, feeling an unexpected warmth flood her face. Once he set her down on the sofa, Bennett shot her a look. Claudia, feeling somewhat guilty, muttered, "Thank you."

Bennett seemed oblivious to her inner turmoil. "What can I get you to drink?"

“Water.”

A thirst had taken hold of her.

Worried that she hadn't been clear enough, she added, "Warm water, please."