Nova coordinated the children as they accumulated sand in pails, intermittently looking back to ensure Camelia wasn't focusing and Mathys was staying out of other people's affairs. For an initial couple of moments, it seemed as though Camelia didn't have a clue how to manage herself, yet at last, she reclined in the lounger and aired out her book. Daisy did likewise, yet with earbuds. Mathys pulled out some dominoes and prepared them on the table, and after James and Leo returned and appropriated the beverages, they played. Nova tasted her pina colada and watched the sandcastle develop while the clicking of tiles and the delicate moving of the waves hushed her.
The beverage was more grounded than she expected, and excessively much warmth hit her. "Michael, would you be able to run and get
