Whispers of a Second Chance
Joana whispered, her hand gently resting on his arm.
"I'm his child, too!" Tyler protested, but I silenced him with a sharp look.
"Let's go," Maui said, her voice calm and reassuring. "I know you're all tired from the flight.”
The drive to the house was a blur of excitement and anticipation. When we finally arrived, I was breathless. It was even more beautiful than I had imagined, a sprawling, modern home with a manicured lawn and a sparkling pool.
Maui parked the car, and we all stepped out, our eyes wide with wonder.