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"I can do that," she murmured, acknowledging to herself that having someone she could at least partially trust would be a relief.
"All right then," he said, releasing her shoulders, which she rubbed as she went back up the beach toward the trail leading to the campfire and cottages.
She sneaked inside Miranda's cabin after Trevor had left her at the door with the advice to attempt to get at least a couple of hours of sleep because she had no idea what the day would bring.
Allixon sat down on her cot but couldn't fall asleep, her thoughts racing with pictures of Logan or one of the cameramen severing the rope that had thrown her to the ground. To her near-death experience Trevor had scrutinized the rope in the dark and under duress.
She was well aware of how easily a rock's
