“Hey there, thief.” “Jax!” I sit up, feeling sand slip through my fingers. Somehow I’m lying on a beach. We’ve somehow made it to Shipwreck Cove’s shore. And Jax is all right. “I thought…” I’m so overcome with emotion, I don’t know what to say as he pulls me to standing. “You were worried, I know.” He flashes me a charming smile, and I feel my cheeks start to burn. “I told you I had it covered.”