She did realize how strange it was. He had already revealed something that people would normally reserve for the second or third date. Lisbeth felt goosebumps break out over her skin. 'Date' was such a foreign word to her that she immediately pushed it out of her mind. Meeting. That was better. It wasn't something someone would mention until the second or third meeting.

But he was right. She hadn't even given him a real name.

"Lisbeth," she said.