Her heart beating fiercely, Rayna let the towel and book slip from her limp fingers and land with a soft thud on the sand as Tyler closed the distance between them and placed himself squarely in her path. For a few seconds she stared at him in breathless amazement, unable to determine whether she was angry or ridiculously ecstatic to see him. "I don"t believe it. How...how did you..." she stammered, although the moment the words left her lips, she already knew the answer. Mrs. Ansel, of course. "I mean, what are you doing here?" "Looking for you." The voice was calm, but his face looked as hard as the volcanic peaks rimming the lake. "Why?" she shot back with a good dose of venom in her tone. "Why?" he repeated incredulously. "Because I have no intention of standing idly by while you pu