Chapter 27

Amanda's POV "I'll be right back," Austin tells me and I nod, standing alone on the beach and looking out at the waves as they wash up onto the sandy shore. He comes back a few minutes later, shirtless and holding two black sticks in his hands. "What are those?" I ask and look down at the sticks. "You want my stick?" he asks and chuckles. "Are you five?" I ask, rolling my eyes at his immaturity. "They're for fire dancing," he states and throws the stick in the air then catches...