Chapter Eighteen
Jordan gazed around her in delight at the sparkling water early the next morning. She curled her toes in the pink sand and lifted her head to the gentle breeze that teased her with its warm breaths. Shielding her eyes from the glare of the sun off the water, she watched as several fishermen on long flat boards paddled by, cheerfully waving to her. Grinning, she waved back.
They had arrived late last night, and while the planet looked familiar, she couldn’t be sure. “That looks just like Rathon,” she remembered exclaiming in shock when she saw the planet they were approaching.
“It is. I wanted to spend some time with you, alone,” he reluctantly admitted. “Unless you are in a hurry to return to your sisters, if you are, I can change course.”
While she had been surprised
