Something Wet: Beach House Nights Book 2 - Plot & Excerpts
Violet Tanner asked as she stuck a marshmallow on the end of an old iron hanger she took from the house. “The last time I saw her she was walking down the beach with Jared,” her friend, Stella, told her when she sat next to her on the beach towel she’d spread out on the sand. Violet lifted her brow. “Jared? Jared Stephens? Seriously?” “Yep.” She thumbed toward the other end of the house where the beach turned into a jetty after a couple of acres. “They went that way.” Violet glanced over her shoulder toward the ocean and watched the waves whisper over the sand. A gust of wind shifted the almost white dust around the half-washed away castle some of them had made earlier. “I wonder what the heck he’s doing here. I thought she wasn’t going to invite any of Anthony’s friends.” Shrugging her shoulders, Stella leaned forward to place the end of her stick near the blazing heat of the bonfire. Her marshmallow began to crackle and blacken. “I did too. I don’t know what happened.”
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