Noah laid on his back, the sand soft beneath him, and stared at the stars, thanking each one for his reunion with Zara.
She lay curled into his side, and neither of them spoke. The slight scent of chlorine mingled with flowers, and it was the best smell in the whole world.
“What did your father say?” she asked to break the silence between them.
“I haven’t …
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