Chapter 10
The tour of Diamond Head took a good two and a half hours. Remy and Lane walked at a leisurely pace, enjoying the weather and the terrain, as well as each other’s company, while Braden ran ahead, sometimes so far up the trail that he disappeared from view. Lane knew they’d find him eventually, lingering over an oddly-shaped rock or particularly breath-taking view. From the highest point along the ancient volcano’s walls, all of Honolulu stretched out before them on one side, and on the other, the crater gaped like a grassy pit dug deep into the earth. The ocean glistened off to the south, and the beach was a dazzling array of sand and brightly-colored swimsuits from this height.
By the time they made it back to the car, all three of them were tired and hungry, throats parched,
