Part 4: Stone and Fire

"You have to admit, they clean up pretty good for a bunch of rocks."

Dana Logan sputtered, barely managing not to spew champagne all over her forest green silk bridesmaid's gown.

She glared at her friend Katie, who sipped daintily from her own glass while gazing happily over toward the bar, where her new husband was talking and laughing with his groomsmen and coworkers. Katie was right, of course. They were all tall, broad-shouldered and ...