CHAPTER 30

The next morning they met his foster parents for a day trip to the beach, something they’d done since he was a kid. Usually they’d spend the whole night sleeping in a tent or sleeping bags under the stars if the weather held out.

This time they had stayed late enough to have some of his foster dad’s homemade mussel soup. He’d laughed as he taught Joanne how to dig for mussels. She’d been a little grossed out at first, but after he’d showed her how to collect the first few, she’d rolled her sleeves up and been totally focused.

She’d even helped him collect wood for their fire. He’d always enjoyed having a campfire on the beach. Something about the smell of burning wood and the salt from the ocean made him feel like he was truly home.

As they sat on a large piece of driftwood in front of the fire, he pulled her close as he watched his foster parents laughing about a story they were telling.

It was almost like life was going in slow motion for a few minutes. His mi
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