Promise Cove (A Pelican Pointe Novel Book 1) (143 page)

“
Y
ou
be
t
.
”
H
e
t
ook
the
b
inocu
l
a
r
s
f
rom
her
and
w
a
t
ched as
the
whale
came
up
for
air
a
g
ain.
“
W
o
w
.
W
h
at
a
s
igh
t
.
L
oo
k
, ther
e
’
s
another one
off
t
o
the
r
igh
t
. Th
er
e
.
”
H
e
handed
the
b
inocu
l
a
r
s
back
t
o
J
or
d
an.

“W
ha
t
ar
e
th
e
od
d
s
w
e
’
d
s
e
e
t
w
o
mi
g
r
a
ti
ng
g
r
a
y
whal
e
s
ove
r
lunc
h
.
”

“
I
t
w
a
s
y
ou
r
ide
a
an
d
wha
t
a
n
ide
a
i
t
w
a
s
.
I
’
m
s
t
a
r
v
i
ng
thoug
h
.
”
H
e
sa
t
bac
k
do
w
n
o
n
th
e
b
l
anke
t
an
d
du
g
in
to
th
e
baske
t
.
G
r
a
b
b
i
ng
th
e
the
r
m
o
s
h
e
poure
d
t
w
o
genero
u
s
p
l
as
ti
c
c
u
p
s
f
u
l
l
o
f
lemonade
,
p
l
ace
d
the
m
o
n
th
e
b
l
anke
t
.
A
b
s
entl
y
h
e
p
icke
d
u
p
H
ut
t
o
n
’
s
s
i
pp
y
c
u
p
alread
y
f
i
l
led
w
it
h
appl
e
juic
e
an
d
hande
d
i
t
of
f
to
he
r
j
u
s
t
a
s
h
e
’
d
s
een
J
or
d
a
n
d
o
.
A
s
i
f
h
e
wer
e
a
n
ol
d
han
d
a
t
k
no
w
i
ng
th
e
b
a
b
y
’
s
ea
ti
ng
h
a
b
its
,
h
e
au
t
oma
tica
l
l
y
peele
d
a
che
e
s
e
s
tic
k
f
rom
i
t
s
p
l
as
ti
c
w
r
ap
p
i
ng
an
d
p
l
ace
d
i
t
g
i
n
gerl
y
in
to
a
littl
e
f
i
s
t
.
H
ut
t
o
n
hu
n
g
r
i
l
y
be
g
a
n
g
n
a
w
i
ng
o
n
th
e
s
tic
k
.

W
hen
J
or
d
an
fina
l
ly
put
do
w
n
the
b
ino
c
u
l
a
r
s,
she
t
u
r
ned
t
o
s
ee
her
d
augh
t
er
already
enjo
y
i
n
g
lunc
h
.
The
s
i
g
nif
i
cance
w
as
n
o
t
l
o
st
on
he
r
.
H
ere
w
as
a
g
uy
n
o
t
u
s
ed
t
o
k
i
d
s
,
y
et
h
e
ha
d
ta
ke
n
t
o
he
r
d
a
ugh
t
e
r
a
s
na
t
ur
a
l
ly
a
s
a
n
y
o
ne
in
her
immed
i
at
e
fam
i
ly
had.
S
he
could
get
u
s
ed
t
o
th
i
s,
get
u
s
ed
t
o
N
ick
bei
n
g
there
for
b
o
th
of
the
m
.
S
he
w
an
t
ed
t
o ask
him
what
h
i
s
p
l
ans
were
af
t
er
they
opened,
but
she
w
as a
f
raid
of
h
i
s
an
s
we
r
,
a
f
raid
h
e
’
d
t
e
l
l
her
he
had
no
in
t
entions of
s
t
a
y
i
n
g
in
a
din
k
y
t
o
w
n
l
i
ke
P
elican
P
o
in
te
.
S
he
de
c
ided
sh
e
did
n
’
t
w
an
t
t
o
k
n
o
w
a
n
y mo
re
tha
n
tha
t
.
S
he
w
an
t
e
d
t
o enjoy
the
d
a
y
,
enjoy
the
time
she
had
left
t
o
spend
w
ith
him wh
i
le
he
w
as
her
e
.

Af
t
er
fin
i
shi
n
g
their
sand
w
ich
e
s
they
stre
t
ched
out
on the
b
l
anket
and
w
at
ched
as
H
ut
t
on
ran
around
on
the
beach af
t
er
Q
uak
e
.
B
ut
it
did
n
’t
ta
ke
lo
n
g
for
b
o
th
dog
and
b
a
by
t
o
r
un
out
of
g
as
and
be
g
in
t
o
w
ind
do
w
n
a
bout
the
same
tim
e
.
W
hen
H
ut
t
on
be
g
an
r
ub
b
i
n
g
her
e
y
e
s,
J
or
d
an
p
icked
her
u
p
, announ
c
i
n
g
,
“
I
t
’
s
time
for
s
omeon
e
’
s
na
p
.
”