Rives and Jason paddled out; Miya too. Unlike Heesham, Miya was feather-light. I knew the board could float her if she just managed to stand up. She did.The waves were fresh and frothy, and for a few adrenaline-filled minutes, I forgot all about the days.I had thirty-five left.Waking up in the Ci...
Like a merman without the fins, he emerged from the depths, well-built and muscular, dripping water and an air of danger. He strode up the beach, wearing nothing but a pair of almost see-through shorts—I tried not to stare—his eyes tracing the tree line with an intensity that held me completely s...
Intent on searching for answers they would never find, the humans had grown rather boring. Yes, the island mused, it was time for some fun. After all, it was noon. It was the best hour to bleed. * * * Paulo glanced at Carmen. She smiled, feigning politeness, but before her bland mask slipped ...