CHAPTER 16
Mason sat in his car outside the sushi restaurant Ivy had said was her favorite. He was still trying to acquire a taste for raw fish, but he hadn’t told her that. He’d have done almost anything to see her again, and if he had to pretend to like a red dragon roll to do it, he would.
But he knew he wouldn’t have to pretend. If he didn’t like sushi, Ivy wouldn’t care. At least he hoped she wouldn’t. They’d had plenty of differences on the island, and they’d gotten along fine then.
He’d given no thought to what would happen to their relationship once they got back to the island, because Mason didn’t like to think more than a few days ahead. Maybe a week. But his momma had taught him not to worry too far into the future, because things changed.
The tropical storm had certainly ch
