The journey to Azure Cove was nothing short of breathtaking. As our car navigated the winding roads along the coastline, the sparkling blue sea stretched endlessly to our right, shimmering under the afternoon sun. Charlie, sitting in the backseat, pressed his small hands against the window, his eyes wide with wonder.
“Mommy! Look at the big ocean!” he squealed excitedly, bouncing in his seat.
I turned to Theo with a smile. “He’s never going to want to leave.”
Theo chuckled, his hand reaching over to squeeze mine. “That makes two of us.”
After a few more turns, we finally arrived at the entrance of Azure Cove, Marge’s family’s private resort. The large wooden gates opened smoothly, revealing a long driveway lined with tall palm trees swaying gently in the breeze. The scent of salt and t
