“A king-size bag of Skittles. My gaze went to Max. I swallowed. Would he share when he woke up? He didn’t owe me anything. He’d already saved my life. He could have told me the first night. “Hey, we’re adrift at sea, but I have Skittles.” Taste the rainbow. My heart beat faster as I licked my lips. Taste the rainbow. He’d had plenty of time to tell me about them. Taste the rainbow. The truth was, he had been hiding the only food on the raft from me. Ta...ste the rainbow. “Screw you, Max.” Carefully spreading my sweatshirt in my lap, I gently tore open the bag of Skittles and shook them out onto my shirt. At first, I could only stare as my heart pounded. Then I counted them.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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