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Angela steps into the courtyard, wincing at the dry, oppressive wall of heat that smacks her in the face. As quick as she can without slipping, she walks around the pool to a shaded sunlounger before she burns, lays down her towel and drops onto the seat. She picks up the drinks menu, glances over the list of cocktails, settles on a blueberry cosmopolitan, ordering it when one of the wait staff approaches before getting lost in her book.
And just as things look like they’re about to get steamy, someone completely stands in her personal space. She huffs, hoping they get the hint, but when they don’t move, she rolls her eyes. “Excuse—”
The words die in her throat as she settles on Moira.
Moira.
In a tiny black bikini.
Covered in tattoos.