Such a small answer, yet Makayla's breath caught in her throat. How many times had she wished the same thing? Turning her head to look out at the waves gently lapping at the shore, she took a moment to gather her thoughts. "Strange how elusive it can be," she said softly.
"If you ever find it, let me know." Taking a sip of wine, she let her mind calm down and smiled when she looked back at him. Forking another heap of salad she grinned, trying to change the subject, "So when did the womanizing come into play?"