Tides Of Betrayal
“Yeah, it’s beautiful. Peaceful.”
“Not exactly peaceful,” Austin muttered, eyeing the small crowd gathered a few feet away.
“It’s peaceful if you tune everyone else out,” she shot back with a small grin.
“That’s fair,” I said, surprising her. Her eyes widened slightly, as though she hadn’t expected me to agree with her. “Sometimes, you’ve got to block out the noise.”
Her lips quirked up Into a small smile, and for a moment, it felt like there were no other people on the beach. Just us.