Amelia moaned as Kai shuffled his feet. “E kala mai,” he said. And he looked sorry too. Oh, well, the pool would have to wait. She was not going to spend another day drinking Folgers. “This place better be spectacular.” Amelia waved the piece of paper with the address of Maui Grindz on it. “Be back here before dark,” Makoa said. “Why? Is my car going to turn into a pumpkin?” “Nah. It’s just that the roads are easier in the daylight.” Great. She’d probably end up in a ditch or over a cliff, the way her luck was running. “I’ll keep that in mind.” “Wahine, you goin’ somewhere?” She’d been wondering when Dude would show up. Amelia had prepared herself to see him at lunch, but he hadn’t appeared. “I’m on a mission.” “You need a co-pilot?” He smiled at her. He was wearing a shirt, which was a shame, and board shorts. Amelia had been hoping that with a full night’s sleep and a decent meal, he’d be less attractive. But unfortunately, she still wanted to jump his scruffy-looking bod.
