Summer Child
Content to just be, Aiden closed her eyes, slid her sunglasses on, and zoned out with a pleased sigh.
About an hour later, Jessie finally sat up and stretched. “As heavenly as this is, look! The tide’s pretty low.” She tugged at Aiden’s arm. “Come on! Traditional seashell hunt time!”
At this, Aiden laughed. It had been ages, but Jessie was right. They’d never, ever missed a seashell hunt whenever they’d been home at the same time and no matter how deliciously relaxed she felt, she wasn’t about to break tradition. She got up, releasing Mitch’s hand with a quiet “All right, all right,” and, as she flashed him a resigned smile with a playful roll of her eyes, Jessie grabbed her other hand and p
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