Chapter 2 – Harbour DriveTONY HAD ROUSED Cole at a little past two in the morning. He’d slept for a good six hours, and as he quickly rolled over and sat up, he yawned once before pulling a sweatshirt over his head and getting up to his feet. Walking out of his room, he poured a large mug of coffee and took a sip. The room was dark with the only light sneaking in from the streetlight outside and the stars above. Cole looked for a moment more, trying to remember the last time he’d seen a clear sky. He then looked down and to his left at that narrow channel below.
“Anything?”
Tony was putting a few things away in the kitchen and brewing another pot of coffee for Cole. He continued with his work and spoke softly, “Nah, not a thing. Wake me up for any sailboats, OK?”
Cole took another sip a
