“I saved your life, you saved mine.” I frown. What the fuck is she talking about? “Is this another one of your lies?” Her features twist, and in a matter of seconds, the cute angry kitty grows into a fierce lioness. “No,” she bites out. “Do you think you washed up on this shore by luck?” I stare at her, processing her implication. “You were knocked out cold, and I swam us here.”
