It was simplistic and innocent. It was the perfect escape, if even for a few hours.

And then Bobby was poking her sides. Paige shrieked and flailed, managing to jump free of the swing and propel herself forward. Hmm, too much propulsion. She landed safely enough but was in the sand an instant later. It was only out of previous experience did she know enough to keep herself from getting a face full of sand. She had brothers. Several, actually. Paige turned and scrambled backward, just in case he'd followed. "Drake, so help me--!"

It was an empty threat, really. Not even finished! She could do better than that!