A game of Destiny
However, Emma had no intention of going on the slides or getting close to the turtles, so she dismissed that option.
"There must be something else," she murmured, lowering her gaze to the itinerary list. "Scooter adventure in a submarine in Oahu, knife dancing in the welcome ceremony, hula dancing, weaving a coconut leaf headband, Hawaiian feast," she continued reading. "Waterfall and volcano tours..." Her reading was interrupted by a knock on the door, and she approached to open it.
"Good early morning, Ms. Hall."
"I'm not Hall, I'm Spencer, and no, I'm not married," Emma spoke too much due to exhaustion from the eleven-hour flight. The man in front of her raised his eyebrows.