Chase’s POV

I watched Arya squeeze her face in disgust as soon as I and Angus and Kelsi joined her in the beach. I sniffed the air. There was nothing rotten in the air. So what was that? I was about to speak to her when she looked away. As if avoiding me.

I turned to Angus and he blinked. So I let it slide. We tried to talk and all but Arya was the least responsive. She just her head down, staring at a magazine. I just had to ask questions.

“Arya” she looked up at me. “You ...