Chapter Twenty-Six
Most honeymoons probably didn’t include a mother and a little brother, but somehow it worked out better than they could have imagined.
Aimee had been dragging Petey to every tourist activity she could find. Petey didn’t seem to mind, and it worked out great for Zander and Gretel. They’d spent most of that time naked in bed.
Aimee and Petey would come back with t-shirts and sunburns and photos and Zander and Gretel would pretend they’d been at the beach.
Finally they’d decided they’d better actually go to the beach sometime before their flight home.
“It’s hot out here,” Gretel grumbled to Zander as they set up an umbrella on the beach outside the Waikiki resort where they were staying. The ocean sent soft rippling waves toward them—nothing like the crashers in Lost H
