some more? Youâre still really cluttered when you try to use your telepathy.â
Goddess, she hoped he hadnât heard thatâ¦
âFine.â
âSo, why are you hiding from your date?â she sent him.
He raised his eyebrow and smirked. âGirls are stupid.â He poked her.
She elbowed him back in the ribs. âWe are not!â
âYouâre all smelly like flowers or citrus or something. And the lipstick. You all have to wear that stuffâ¦â He stuck out his tongue as he sent the thoughts.
âWhat, you donât like pretty girls?â She slipped out of his touch and put her hands on her hips.
âJust donât like lipstick smeared on my lips when I kiss a girl.â
Caraâs turned away from him. OMG. He brought up kissingâ¦
Did he still want to kiss her? Of course not. He wouldnât do that. He was a nice guy. Heâd have to look at her a certain wayâ¦
Just like he was looking at her right now.
It sent shivers down all the way to her toes. And other places.
âUm.â She picked up a pebble, not able to look at him anymore, and threw it out into the water. She couldnât kiss him again. Didnât matter if she wanted to. He was her friend.
They werenât going to be that friends-with-benefits things.
No.
No more kissing Duncan.
âIâm sorry. I made you uncomfortable,â Duncan said and scooted away from her.
When had they gotten that close? Cara realized there was barely a fingerâs distance between them. At least, there had been until he moved.
âItâs okay. Iâ¦â
âI should be going,â Duncan said. âI really should go meet my date. Maybe sheâs not interested either, and we can hatch a plan to both bow out gracefully without hurting Christyâs feelings.â He stood and dusted his pants off.
She stood as well. âI should go back home anyway. Itâs my turn to do dishes.â She faced him, noticing how he stood over a head taller than her, and she didnât move for a second.
Like neither of them knew if they wanted to hug or not.
She made a snap decision. âHug,â she said and held out her arms.
Relief washed over his face. âYeah.â And he stepped toward her.
As they pulled together, Cara looked away, her gaze passing over the cove just below her sitting spot.
The sound of a boat motor jarred her attention. Not a big dealâlots of people on the island had boats and would cruise around the inside of the shield.
Then, as the boatâs motor shifted, the whine in the engine pinged recognition in her.
Her stomach dropped.
âDammit . â
âWhat?â Duncan asked as he pulled away from her. He put his hands on her shoulders. âWhat is it?â
âItâs Luke,â she whispered and faced the coming boat.
Sure enough, her ex-boyfriend Luke, along with a gaggle of his friends, rode in the boat that had just come around the bend into the islandâs cove.
Including his new girlfriend, Izzy.
Cara inhaled a breath and turned away as she saw Luke pull Izzy into his arms. âOf course they come over here. This is my spot. I should have never told him about this little cove.â
Luke maneuvered the boat up to the rocky shoreline as close as he could get, and everyone on board proceeded to disembark.
Right below them.
Duncan rubbed her shoulders. âLetâs go.â
She nodded. âYeah. Theyâll see me soon enoughââ
The words were barely out of her mouth when Luke looked right at her.
Not just in her general direction, but right at her .
For a second, she considered raising her hand in a friendly wave, a âno hard feelingsâ gesture before she walked away. Not that she meant it, but it was polite, right?
Luke turned to Izzy, pulled her into an embrace, and kissed her. Hard.
Caraâs stomach crawled.
Duncan pulled Cara into his embrace. âCome on, letâs