Chapter hundred and eighty one.
McKenna laid on a beach chair near the swimming pool. It had been a hectic week and it was time to relax and take in fresh air. Even superheros needed a break, she had told Taylor. The man was relentless in his zeal to make the world a better place.
A month ago, they were in Somalia giving medical attention to villagers and constructing pipe bore water. Most rural places were in need of clean water and the company they formed were giving it to them.
Now, she was In south Africa lying half naked on a chair near a beautiful pool sipping a glass of fruit juice. It was a dream come true. There was no heartache or headache or worrying when the other shoe would drop.
Even though Taylor and McKenna were seeing each other romantically, it was light without any heavy emotional attachment or torture either.
