Chapter Forty-Seven
Tank, Kermit, Cig’s and Woof, headed back through the trees, meeting up with Kyla, Izzy and Mia at the crossroads. They had continued their hike, whilst the men had moved to a location where it was safe to speak, and were sitting on a large rock waiting for their return.
“Do we have a plan?” Izzy asked immediately.
“That depends on you guys,” Cigs said, reaching his wife and placing a swift kiss on her forehead.
“Well, we have been chatting,” Kyla stated, as Kermit turned to Tank and gave him a raised eyebrow, a knowing smirk on his lips.
“Humm, let me guess, you want to go get Leon,” he smiled at her, as Kyla giggled and bobbed her head.
“It makes sense,” she said, as he gathered her in his arms.
“Oh, we know. Great minds think alike,” Kermit chuckled.
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