~SCARLETT.

I hadn't expected to see Jake, especially not now, not when my mind was still spinning from what had just transpired at the cabana.

"Scar?" He repeated, stepping away from the mirrored wall, his face drawn with confusion "What are you doing here? Where the hell are you coming from?"

Gripping the hem of the oversized shirt I wore, I straightened, forcing calm into my trembling hands. "I... I went for a walk," I stuttered, praying my voice didn't betray me. "Needed ...