Tyrone had asked his grandfather to borrow his chopper and promised to do a major favor if needed. But all the nosey old man wanted was to know why Tyrone needed it. A little hot in the face to admit it to his grandfather, Tyrone had mumbled, “I’m taking Cleo to the beach house for a couple of days. A way to unwind before school.”
Patrick had fought laughter because he was positive, they’d do a LOT of unwinding. But instead of embarrassing his grandson, Patrick had just agreed. Soon, Tyrone had him some things packed as well as Cleo.
While she slept, he planned, and then she was being woken up.
“Baby?” Blurry-eyed, Cleo looked at him confused, “What’s wrong?” Tyrone smiled and helped her out of bed as she blinked at him confused. In grey sleeping shorts, and his sweatshirt she loo
