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Huh. No wonder Ayra liked it here. There was a peace about the mysterious lake she kept talking about. I should have known this would be where the sat nav brought me. With Ayra so egg obsessed, Devon had surely set the position to here so she wouldn’t get lost.
Silly Ayra.
I picked up a rock and tossed it over in my hand. It was smooth and round and just about perfect. Standing up, I took a few steps towards the lake. Whipping my hand back, I skimmed the stone, watching as it made ripples on the water. I missed large bodies of water. Living in a city was great and all, but there was no nature around me.
A soft beating of wings drew me from my contemplation of the lake. Wait, wings? That wasn’t right. Or maybe it was. Maybe Devon wanted his car back. I had just driven off without che
