Well, now. It was possible she was seeing and hearing things or that the drink was made from really good rum. Summer propped herself up on an elbow and squinted at the penguin. It was not something one expected to see on a beach in Tahiti, which meant that it was probably a guest.
"Hello." She blinked. "Bit warm for you, isn't it?"
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