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    Run – Chapter 5

    ”Have so.”

    ”Have not,” Lauren smiled wide with her lips closed, delight crinkling at the corner of her eyes.

    ”The waiter will be back any time soon and I am starving.”

    ”You can’t swim, can you Kenz?”

    Kenzi lowered her chin to her chest, reached to touch the back of her shoulders, and scratched an invisible itch.

    ”Not today,” Lauren soothed, ”but someday soon, I’m getting you into the big blue sea. I’m going to cool off in the surf for a bit.” She bounded away a few steps in the sand before shouting, ”And you better not eat any of my fries!”

    Truth was, Kenzi had a healthy respect of the ocean and of deep water in general, enough for her to avoid both. It was also true that her mind was again on high alert, for that feeling of warning that she had noticed and dismissed in the days leading up to their Vex sighting, had returned. The tingling skin. The cold heart. The shadows that skimmed the periphery. If indeed Vex was close, this time she was not going to back down. She had been so deep in her thought of the slow, mangling grip she would squeeze upon Vex’s heart that Kenzi hadn’t realized that Lauren returned, dripping in seawater and renewed energy.

    Kenzi eyed Lauren with concern, trying to interpret the meaning behind Lauren’s current expression, which she could only describe as sneaky.

    Lauren shook her head and squeezed strands of wet hair with her towel. ”You know what we should do tonight?”

    ”That is the dirtiest smile I’ve ever seen on your lips, Dr. Lewis. And whatever it is you’re thinking, no thanks. I am not into lady lovin’.”

    ”Strip club,” Lauren rubbed her smooth, tanned stomach with the towel before continuing down the front of her thighs, then the backs of her legs, all the way down her toned and shapely calves. Again, Bo entered her thoughts and how she hated that she still missed her touch. Must do something about that soon.

    ”What did you just say?”

    Lauren finished drying off and wrapped the towel around her waist like a sarong. ”Don’t look at me like that, Kenzi. I’m a doctor not a prude. I want to see pretty girls, naked.”

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