Sadihra walked in the opposite direction, splashing through the ankle deep water as the waves came in and out. Wolfe knew how she felt! He knew-
"Well hello!"
Sadihra jumped and spun to find Verchiel leaning against a palm tree. The speedos covered far too little of his wiry frame and she rolled her eyes. "You might as well be naked."
"I can be, if you prefer." He made is if to grab his waistband, then grinned. "You can shimmy out of that suit, and we could go skinny dipping."
"You're an idiot."
Sadihra walked past him, but he was suddenly beside her. "That's not very nice, especially since I came to see how you were after your fight with old crabby-britches."
She jerked to a stop and glared at him. "Were you spying on us?"
"Ha ha! You did have a fight! I only guessed from your sour
