Justin walked away from the hotel where Iris was staying with her family, his mood melancholy. Surely she had to know he’d brought the phone back, and as soon as she got it, he wondered what she’d do.
He hadn’t given her his number. She couldn’t call.
“Did she get it?” Heath asked, clapping Justin on the shoulder as he joined him on the curb across the street.
“I’m assuming.”
“Why don’t you just go talk to her?”
“I don’t know, man.” Justin tried to give him a smile, and Lucas stood from the bench where he’d been on the phone.
“We ready to go?”
“I don’t need a helicopter ride back to Getaway Bay.”
“But the Navy said we could use it.” Lucas grinned at him like it would be a grand adventure, as if none of them had ever flown in a helicopter before. “So let’s go home. Maui is nice and
