Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess

Josefina felt like the cream in an Oreo - stuck in the middle and feeling the pressure. She was surrounded by people, all eyes fixed on her, and she felt the weight of their scrutiny.

Noticing her discomfort, Hayden stepped in. "Cleo, Rosa's super busy right now. How about we plan a visit to Westwood to see her later?"

Josefina chimed in, "Cleo, mate, work's got me tied up. I need to head back. Next time you and the old man visit Westwood, I'll show you around."

Oliver stayed quiet, letting Grant handle things. The real expert on Westwood wasn't Josie; it was a guide.

Why not just hire a guide for them? Young, old, male, female – they could pick whoever they wanted.

Oliver's silence was essentially a nod for Grant to step in.

Grant noticed Oliver's quiet approval. Was he trying to keep Rosa from getting upset?

With that in mind, Grant felt a surge of confidence. "Alright, Rosa, I'll come find you," he said with determination.

Hayden chuckled, "Rosa, when I get a chance, I'll head over with Cleo."

Josefina beamed, nodding eagerly.

Relieved, Oliver finally felt like he could leave.

...

sorted things out and left Harry and Asher to tie up any loose ends. Once everything

parted ways to

on the dock,

homemade goodies from the island that you love. They should get there

welled up in Josefina's eyes. "Coach, thank

now, and don't

will, Coach. Take

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some great spots and

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"Sure thing."

to the silent Grant and smiled, "Cleo, I'm boarding now. Make sure you and Coach come see us in Westwood when you can.'

safe. That guy's trouble - sneaky and

wasn't Oliver's biggest fan, but maybe, given time, they could

topic, she said, "Coach, Cleo, take care. I'm