"I'm off to meet my dad, his boat's docked," Tobias stammered, his eyes darting away, clearly hiding something.

But in this backwater town, what secrets could he keep?

Abner walked on without a word, Tobias trailing behind him, lost in thought and tripping over his own feet.

It was a nasty fall; blood gushed from his nose.

Abner helped him up. "You should head back and have Queena take a look."

At the mention of Queena, Tobias clutched his nose as if stung.

"No need, no need, it's just a scratch. I'll be fine, really."

Strange, considering how much Tobias usually adored Queena, his reaction now was anything but normal.

Even a guy as simple as Abner could see something was up.

But he said nothing, just pulled Tobias to his feet, and they ambled toward his house.

The boats coming in was usually the highlight of the day, but since both families had recently lost someone, the crowd was sparse.

Abner tagged along to the shore. Tobias seemed out of it, but he perked up at the sight of the approaching fishing boat, hopping

excitedly on the dock.

Soon enough, the boat landed. But thanks to a harsh wind, the catch was meager; six crewmen brought in just two buckets of fish.

Fishing was always a gamble. A good haul could set you up for the year.

A bad one meant tightening your belt.

Tobias spotted his dad, looking grim, and called out.

"Dad! Over here! Over here!"

The man, Jackson, tanned and weathered from the sea, didn't look happy with just two buckets of fish. His share, five fish, wouldn't

cover much, let alone school fees.

"Tobias."

Jackson called out, holding up the fish as he approached.

around. "Only

of helplessness.

be pinching

the man they'd

"How you holding up?"

"Better, thanks."

head, a gesture

you out of

the

getting harder to catch

with international

so much these days. Might be the

they couldn't rely

looked even

with the school

son to worry and tousled his

would sell the shirt off my back to

chatted, they

biggest fish for

And these fish won't cover

and set to

clear blue sky

people would be arriving soon, and he'd leave his

he was

what happened to your hand? Why's

I'll swing by Queena's for

mention of Queena, Tobias

hurt more than he let on, his leg swollen, but he

to the Temples. Heard

his lip, unable

was visible from theirs, lights blazing, a crowd

watching Tobias peer out for

c11 PM,

head out,

up at the Temples. Nothing to worry about. And if he was hurt bad, Queena's there. She's

Queena no longer brought that look of

kinda scared

Abner raised an

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