CHAPTER 12
Mason listened to Ivy suck in a breath.
“But I live in Hawaii,” she said.
Yes, she did. And he didn’t know what to say to her. He’d known he wasn’t supposed to be in Texas. But was he supposed to be here?
“I felt so good about this island adventure,” he said, his voice sounding loud in the silence. “And it’s been a complete disaster.”
“Complete?” she asked, her hand slipping away from his shoulder.
“We’re stuck out here,” he whispered. “No one’s coming.”
“We’ve talked about this,” she said. “We’re two hours from the mainland. We have food.”
“We’re two hours by yacht,” he said. “With a motor. I can’t row us back there in one hundred and twenty minutes.” He didn’t mean to sound so angry. He wasn’t mad at her. Only himself.
“I don’t know what I’m doing with my life,” he wh
