Chapter Thirteen
could feel her heart still pounding, but it wasn’t from the chilly water any more.
“Why, hello, Greg!” she smiled back as she slowly edged away from him. She’d only been under the water for a brief moment, and she was sure that the far bank had been completely empty when she dove in. How had he gotten there so fast?
“Good to see you again.” Greg’s smile grew wider. His eyes wandered over her body and then back to her face. He looked tired and dirty and he had a three-day growth of beard that made him look rough and dangerous. No, decided. It was his eyes that made him look that way. The stubble only accented his appearance. She edged a little further away.
“It’s good to see you, too,” answered. “How have you been?” Well, it was good to see him again…in a way. It mean
