The waves swallowed them whole and then spat them onto the shore like discarded trash.
Ivy coughed, her lungs burned.It felt like there was a bruise everywhere on her body. Sand gritted between her teeth, her clothes soaked and clinging. She rolled onto her back, gasping, staring up at the sky… she just survived a free fall from a combusting aircraft.
And she was still alive. Holy s**t, alive.
Her head snapped to the side.
Axel was already on his feet, water sluicing off him.His white shirt was transparent against the hard planes of his chest. He shook out his arms like he was a f*****g wet dog drying himself.
There was nothing out of place in his expressions,no emotions showing that he had just survived a goddamn freefall from 30,000 feet.Like he did it everyday for fun.
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