Chapter 75 Epilogue

• VINCENT
• “Enrique!” My wife hopped off the sun lounger we were sharing and ran towards the sea, chasing after our son. “Lotus!” She called out to her sister. “Please go after Aria.” Aria was the younger by one year and naughtier than her brother. “She’s chasing after the crabs again!” For some reason, the sand crabs fascinated my daughter. The day they’d bite her chubby hands was the day she’d learn they were not her friends.
• “I’ve got her!” My mother-in-law shouted, scooping my three-year-old daughter in her arms and kissing her dark hair. “Let’s get your bucket and build the biggest sand castle!” She headed to Matteo and his similarly aged boys, who were busy with the spades and buckets.