Chapter 11“Come on, Bubbs. We'll go for a walk and let all the other lazy adults sleep in,” Emine said as she picked Agron up from the carpet and dressed him in a warm coverall.
On most of the fine summer mornings she was up before six when Agron awoke. She dressed, fed him and set about preparing breakfast before one of the others, usually Rokmane, strolled into the kitchen. If she had time she'd place her child in a backpack and go for a walk along the adjacent beach. Today, Agron awoke at dawn and even now it was only five a.m.
She hummed a tune that danced through her mind as they left the house and strolled down the road. The eastern sky was red and the ocean shone like a mirror. The road wound over a hill where it connected to a wider road that led down to the beach.
“Look at the
