Chapter 164

The sand here was so fine and soft, almost like velvet beneath the toes. Sloane thought, 'It feels so comfortable under my feet.'

"Hand them over," Vaughn said, suddenly reaching out his hand.

Sloane blinked, confused. "What for?"

Vaughn replied, "Let me carry your shoes."

Sloane hesitated, unsure if she should trouble him, but Vaughn had already taken her shoes. Vaughn slipped off his own shoes a