“Says the woman who’s been nothing but a thorn in my—” He cut off with a yelp as Jor leaned back in the boat and kicked him solidly in the ass. Aren landed on his hands and knees with a splash, nearly knocking Lara over. Regaining his footing faster than she had, Aren shouted, “Goddammit, Jor. What the hell was that for?” But the boat was already sailing away. “We’ll be back,” Jor shouted, “Once you two work out this little marital spat.” Then the vessel rounded the pier and they were out of sight.
ALL HAIL JOR (PLEASE dont bang on Hell No island)
