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... am against the windows like an angry tide. Rachel let out an exasperated sigh and threw her hands up.
"I swear, this island has a personal vendetta against fun," she muttered.
Charlie stepped back from the door, shaking his head. "We were this close to a perfect beach day."
Monica mumbled something under her breath as she headed toward the mini-fridge. "If we're stuck inside, we might as well hydrate and snack like it's summer."
Rachel collapsed onto the edge of t ...
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