When they arrived back at the Spindrift, nervous, excited energy buzzed through Seeley’s body, making her tremble a bit as she stepped up the stairs to the deck of the beautiful white catamaran.

“Ash! I finally caught you!” A boy dressed in an oversized Ric Flair T-shirt—Seeley couldn’t imagine where he got that from—ran down the pier toward them.

“Hey, Kai, long time no see. How did your fishing trip go?” Asher leaned ...