He didn’t wait for an answer and just started walking, his grip firm around my wrist, pulling me with him toward the dry sand. I followed because there wasn’t much of a choice, still too shocked to yank my hand back, the cold air hitting my wet skin the second we left the surf. My eyes found Riley on the way. She was staring at us, just as surprised as I was, her mouth slightly open like she hadn’t actually expected this to work. Noah kept walking until we reached his shade, then he bent down, grabbed his bag, and took hold of my wrist again. “Noah—” He didn’t answer and just pulled me toward the changing area, his stride longer than mine, sand kicking up behind us. I had to walk faster to keep from stumbling. He only stopped once we were inside. He dropped the bag onto the bench, unzipped it, and pulled out one of his shirts. He held it out without looking at me first. “Put it on.” I took it, still too thrown to argue. The fabric was dry and smelled like smoke and whatever s
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