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“Alright,” Alec says, musing to himself, “Got a new phone, stocked up on supplies, and on our way to cure your homesickness. Productive day, if I do say so myself.”

It’s a murky dusk outside, the sun setting on the horizon casting deep shadows, leaving another hour of light before it’s too dark to see by. But Jules was right, it’s much cooler now, the sea breeze tempering the heat of the asphalt; and as we round the corner and the basketball ...