Jojo’s P.O.V.
Docking the boat felt like the best thing to happen all day. Not because I didn’t love the open water, but because sitting for hours on end made my legs feel like they belonged to an old pirate who had lost them to scurvy. Also, I had possibly eaten my weight in snacks, which, scientifically speaking, meant I needed to move before I became one with the deck.
Lucy was the first one off the boat, practically bouncing on the balls of her feet.
“Can we go swimming? Please? Please, please, please?” She clasped her hands together and aimed her big, round eyes at all of us like some kind of adorable sea witch casting a guilt spell. Raven sighed dramatically, but I could see the corner of his mouth twitching like he was fighting a smile.
“I suppose we could. If you don’t mind s
