(Grant)
"Make sure to wash your hands." I reminded Sammy as he nodded his head happily before heading to the sink.
"Can we go back down to the ocean after this? I don't want to go home yet." Sammy pleaded, the look in his eyes making my heart melt as I tried to keep myself calm.
I swear just Stephanie being out of my sight is enough to cause a full-on anxiety attack. But Clay is with her, she will be fine.
Suddenly, the door opened, making my eyes dart to the man stepping inside. He seemed a little older with salt and pepper hair. He was tall and muscular with tattoos all up his arms.
I have been on high alert since we left the house. This might just be my past experiences creeping in, but back then, every stranger I crossed paths with became suspicious to me.
And right now, thi
