I Won a Five-Star Island Vacation

carefully in the shallow end.

“What are those?” he asked.

Leo froze.

“My floaties.”

Frank made a disgusted sound.

“Take them off.”

Leo looked at me.

I stood.

“He’s fine with them.”

Frank ignored me.

“Boy your age should be swimming by now.”

“He’s five,” I said.

“I was swimming across lakes at five.”

“I’m sure you were.”

Frank’s eyes narrowed.

“Smart mouth.”

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