Chapter 23
"Time for bed," Ryan said, climbing out of the lounger upon realizing that it was past eleven o'clock.
"I am ready, too," Maclean replied, collecting the wine glasses and taking them into the kitchen.
Ryan yawned and stretched on the balcony and Maclean returned.
"Join me for a minute, will you?" Maclean asked. "There is something I do here every night before getting sleep."
Both men quietly descended the spiral staircase, barefoot, and walked toward the water. Maclean led Ryan to the wet sand and their toes sank under after the first wave struck their feet. By the time the seventh wave receded, they were buried in damp sand up to their ankles and lifted their pant legs up to their kneecaps.
"Do you feel it?" Maclean asked.
"Feel what?" Ryan looked for his toes, which
