Chapter Eighteen
Rune’s pulse was still racing when they reached the Sweet Harbor Bakery. Not just from the adrenaline of the rescue, but from the way Maya kept looking at him, with that soft light in her eyes.
It made wild thoughts cartwheel through his brain and lust flood into his veins.
The bakery was located only a few hundred yards from one of Lost Harbor’s most famous beaches. Lanterns in the shape of stars lit the windows of the bakery. The warm lights glowed like a beacon in the dark sleet-filled night. He could see movement inside; people laughing and getting up to help themselves to more food.
Beyond the bakery, the road continued for a short distance and dead-ended at a parking lot at the beach. It made for a great view spot to take in the surf along the shoreline and the m
