Chapter Thirteen
Kane stood at the end of the dock waiting for them, an apprehensive scowl on his normally cheerful face. They had barely bumped against the wooden structure before he was climbing over the side. Magna giggled when he wrapped his arms around her and buried his face against her neck.
“It’s not funny,” he muttered, pressing a hot kiss to her neck.
“What is wrong?” she asked, pulling back far enough to gaze up at him.
Kane shot a heated look at Gabe. “I was afraid you wouldn’t come back,” he reluctantly admitted. “When Gabe said you had gone for a swim… I just… You have me twisted in a knot.”
Hell, he could hardly think straight. He knew he probably sounded like a pouty little boy, but he didn’t care. His arms tightened around her before he pulled back to look at her in c
