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CHAPTER 22

“How about that one? Don’t you think it looks like a looks mouse chased by a cat?”

Wyatt pointed to a puffy cloud above them. They’d made it back to the spot where they’d left their belongings. Mackenzie lay stretched out on her sarong, while Wyatt used his jacket to protect his head and back from the sand.

As considerate as he’d been all day, Mackenzie couldn’t seem to shake a feeling of melancholy. Her enthusiasm just dimmed. She cocked her head. The wind shifted the clouds.

“Well, I think it looks like the cat being chased by a dog... That one is too big to be a mouse, don’t you think so?” she replied smiling lightly.

“Ah… it could be… Yeah…”

Casting him a sideways glance, Mackenzie pointed to an indiscriminate puff.

“And that one looks like a unicorn… See there? The head and the horn...”

“Yes, I see it too.”

Turning to her side, Mackenzie faced him. She had to get out of this slump. It wasn’t fair to Wyatt. He was trying so hard to pamper h
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