Alecia pulled up to the familiar stretch of road, the tires crunching softly over the gravel before coming to a stop. She let out a slow breath, hands still gripping the wheel.She turned the engine off, but didn’t get out right away.Outside, the private beach stretched in front of her. It was so small, quiet, untouched by tourists or crowds. The water was calm, a deep blue under the late morning sun, and the sand looked soft, almost inviting. A short distance away, the cabin sat tucked to the side, built from dark wood, with the porch slightly raised off the ground.She reached down, unstrapped her heels, and tossed them onto the passenger seat before grabbing the slippers she kept in the car. The moment her feet slid into them, a small relief ran through her, no more sharp pains from sinking heels, no more discomfort.Grabbing her bag, she pushed the door open and stepped out. The air hit her instantly, it was warm and thick with salt, the wind tugging lightly at her hair. She bare
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