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but the next time he tries it, it’s not going to be pretty…”
    Will tuned him out. Scott was always a big talker; he did the same thing during their volleyball matches, and Will had learned long ago to ignore it.
    He turned away, catching sight of the officer chatting with the girl’s dad, wondering why the girl had been so intent on getting away from her father. And why she was hanging out with Marcus. She wasn’t like them, and he somehow doubted she knew what she was getting into with them. As Scott went on, assuring Cassie that he could easily have handled the three of them, Will found himself straining to overhear the police officer’s conversation with the girl’s father.
    “Oh, hey, Pete,” the father said. “What’s going on?”
    “Same old stuff,” the officer responded. “Doing my best to keep things under control out here. How’s the window coming?”
    “Slowly.”
    “That’s what you said the last time I asked.”
    “Yeah, but now I’ve got a secret weapon. This is my son, Jonah. He’s going to be my assistant this summer.”
    “Yeah? Good for you, little man… Wasn’t your daughter supposed to come down here, too, Steve?”
    “She’s here,” the father said.
    “Yeah, but she left again,” the boy added. “She’s pretty mad at Dad.”
    “Sorry to hear that.”
    Will watched the father point toward the beach. “Do you have any idea where they might be going?”
    The officer squinted as he scanned the waterline. “Could be anywhere. But a couple of those kids are bad news. Especially Marcus. Trust me, you don’t want her keeping company with him.”
    Scott was still boasting to a rapt Cassie and Ashley. Blocking him out, Will suddenly felt the urge to call out to the police officer. He knew it wasn’t his place to say anything. He didn’t know the girl, didn’t know why she’d stormed off in the first place. Maybe she had a good reason. But as he saw the concern crease her dad’s face, he recalled her patience and kindness when she’d rescued the toddler, and the words were out before he could stop them.
    “She went to Bower’s Point,” he announced.
    Scott stopped talking in midsentence, and Ashley turned to him with a frown. The other three studied him uncertainly.
    “Your daughter, right?” When the father nodded slightly, he went on. “She’s going to Bower’s Point.”
    The officer continued to stare at him, then turned back to the father. “When I finish up here, I’ll go talk to her and see if I can convince her to go home, okay?”
    “You don’t have to do that, Pete.”
    The officer continued to study the group in the distance. “I think in this instance, it’s better if I go.”
    Inexplicably, Will felt a strange wave of relief. It must have shown, because when he turned back toward his friends, each of them was staring at him.
    “What the hell was that all about?” Scott demanded.
    Will didn’t answer. He couldn’t, because he didn’t really understand it himself.

6

    R onnie
    U nder normal circumstances, Ronnie probably would have appreciated an evening like this. In New York, the lights from the city made it impossible to see many stars, but here, it was just the opposite. Even with the layer of marine haze, she could clearly make out the Milky Way, and directly to the south, Venus glowed brightly. The waves crashed and rolled rhythmically along the beach, and on the horizon, she could see the faint lights of half a dozen shrimp boats.
    But the circumstances weren’t normal. As she stood on the porch, she glared at the officer, livid beyond belief.
    No, change that. She wasn’t just livid. She was seething. What had happened was so… overprotective, so over the top, she could still barely process it. Her first thought was simply to hitchhike to the bus station and buy herself a ticket back to New York. She wouldn’t tell her dad or her mom; she’d call Kayla. Once she was there, she would figure out what to do next. No matter what she