Paul peered out the window, searching for clues of this ’prize’ Chloe kept on about as Libby’s mum pulled her little red Mazda into a vacant parking space at the beachfront and turned off the engine.
“Off you go, then.” Libby’s mum said, waving him out of the car.
“Come on, Sir Paul!” Chloe cried, scooting across the back seat and following Paul out of the car. She grabbed his hand and dragged him down to the beach. “Mummy has a prize for you.”
Paul’s heart skipped a beat at the sight of Libby standing on the sand. She was dressed in a green and purple fuzzy dragon onesie, complete with tail and wings. He tried and failed to suppress a laugh.
“Lib, what the hell are you wearing?”
Libby twirled her tail with a laugh. “What, this old thing?”
Chloe raced over to stand beside her moth
