CHAPTER 39
Sadie
Devon and I are walking on the beach. It’s a beautiful Sunday and the weather’s getting warmer. Small groups of people are strewn across the sand. We’re huddled close together but to anyone who doesn’t know us, I assume we could just be two friends out on a late afternoon stroll.
“So…” Devon starts. “You plan to come back to Clearwater Bay more?”
I nod. “For many reasons.”
“On a plane every weekend? That’s not very good for your ecological footprint.”
“True.” I have no solution for that. “I could take the train. That only takes about eleven hours, which should leave us a few hours for making out.”
“For the most part, my work is location-independent,” Devon says. “I can come to you as well.”
“Thanks, but I don’t expect that. I know Finn comes first.”
“I’ll just dro
