It was still fairly cold in Spain, but Andrina always seemed to find herself at the beach if they ever traveled anywhere near a coast. After stealing a towel from the hotel, that and a book were all she needed, so it wasn’t long until she was lounging on the sand flipping through the book. She’d been there maybe a few minutes when she saw someone walk up to her. “If you’re about to tell me that I should get my head out of my book, I will quickly remind you that I’m enjoying the beach, aren’t I?”














