Chapter 8 Desrina was beautiful in the way angels were beautiful. Her skin was lightly tanned and flawless, and had a slightly luminous quality. Her eyes were sea green and her long blonde hair fell in silken waves down her back and chest, the ends flaring out around her in the water. “I’m very pleased to meet you,” she said, her voice like a sea breeze through beach grass. “I mean, meet you properly. I think we passed each other in the sea.” “It’s an honour,” said Liam. “And yes, we did.” He laughed. “Ezra has told me so much about you.” A wave rolled in and all three of them rose with it, with barely a break in their introductions. “And he has told me about you,” said Desrina, smiling so her green eyes twinkled. “All good, I hope.” Inwardly, he cringed. A clichéd response. “How co