Coconut Grove I got my head out the sunroof, I'm blastin' our favorite tunes

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Little @Matteo was with @Iseul, for now. As much as Boone already found himself loathing to part from him, he would not be far; no, no further than a howl's reach.
Even if the kid didn't want nothing to do with him, now. Which he honestly couldn't tell.
Today, the shore is where he lands. The grass coverage spreads thin until there is nothing but sand between his toes, and he all but winces at the texture of it. This wasn't no river, no creek; not even a sea, in the distance, but an ocean. When he squints, he can see the waves, and—
Oh Jesus, Mary and Joseph, he was not alone.
A mother and daughter.
Instinct tells him to walk away before they can see him. Were these two related to Colt? But even as he'd begun to turn, swivel on his heels, he could bring himself to go no further. He stares for a good long moment with soft eyes. Hey, his voice is damn near drowned by the roar of the water, so he shuffles closer, feet dragging. you okay there?