A voice woke her up. Erin felt the hammer-like pounding against her temple as she started to awaken. She opened her eyes to the strangest sky. She blinked several times to place herself, and stared at a sky so white, so sluggish and soft, the world had yet to illuminate. s**t. She was on a beach. Outside. Freezing. And it was probably dawn. Her stomach heaved in protest. She partied way too hard. She sat up straight as it all came rushing back into her brain.
Jerking to attention, she saw shoes on the edge of the blanket, and glanced up with a sickening thud in her gut.
Jack. Jack Rydell was staring down at her. Why? What did he want? Oh God, how could she have fallen asleep out here? Goose bumps broke out all over her skin. She clutched the stack of blankets up around her chest. She was
