Chapter 41 Aquatic Avoidance

• The rhythmic splash of water echoed through the air as Edwin cut through the crystal-clear pool with the intensity of an Olympic hopeful. His muscular arms sliced through the water, propelling him forward with a force that sent waves crashing against the pool's edges. Each stroke was purposeful, each kick powerful, as if he were trying to outswim his very thoughts.
• From the window, three pairs of eyes watched the actor's aquatic marathon with growing concern.
• "He's been at it for over an hour now," Max muttered, glancing at his watch for the umpteenth time. "I've seen actual Olympians take shorter practice sessions."