––––––––
"SO, WHAT"S WITH THE violin?"
Morgan and Gabriel were sitting on the front porch while they waited for Dylan to return. Gabriel had been giving Morgan a bit of history about some of the guests who had attended Meredith"s memorial service. Her question was out of the blue and took him off guard.
"What do you mean?" he asked.
"You have such talent. It just seems strange that you are so often on the beach playing, instead of giving concerts. To be honest, the first time I heard you, it scared me. Then the second time, you reminded me of the Pied Piper, and I looked to see if there was an entourage around you."
Gabriel laughed at her words, and she smiled back at him.
"I always seem to hear the same melody; do you play anything else?"
Gabriel didn"t answer. Instead, he opened t
