Chapter 85

“Until Jason comes up to try to convince me we have enough time to surf before the storm rolls in,” Scooter said. “Surf report says we’ve got at least four feet overhead. Ten bucks says he’s downstairs right now trying to talk Kat into it.”

Andy grinned. “No bet,” he said, because Jason was a fanatic about getting out into the waves every possible chance. “You going to let him talk you into it? Should I fish my trunks out of the go-bag?”

“You want to? This’ll be hard surf, full tubes. If you get wiped out, you could catch riptide. No riding double, it won’t be that gentle.” Scooter’s answering grin was mildly challenging.

“When am I going to get a chance like this again?” Andy pointed out. “I promise I won’t try to practice any tricks. You guys won’t let anything happen to me.”