Energy zipped through Seeley’s bloodstream as the Spindrift clipped across the cerulean water at an accelerated pace. The salty wind whipped through the air as they followed the GPS to the Birds Nest.

“We’re making great time!” Orlando had to speak almost directly into the copper-haired diver’s ear to be heard over the wind.

Asher had taken to the helm to give Orlando a break and the caramel-eyed diver loved watching him ...