Wheeling Gull Isle moubeda

By way of answer, Etienne announced he would be departing imminently. Caracal supposed that made sense. He shot Heda a glance and mouthed his thanks. He was not prepared to leave the island at the drop of a sunhat.

Yeah, we’ll def follow up. Nice meeting you, Etienne, Caracal said, smiling when the boy raised his fist again. Be careful on your way home, he added, one side of his mouth turning downward.

Did bears roam the beach? He supposed they must, if his nephew had been attacked by one. Caracal exchanged another look with Heda, then decided to keep an eye on Etienne until he disappeared into the distance.