*Cat*
Elio showed me around the house we would be staying in, and my amazement only grew with each passing room. It was a gorgeous home, full of a mixture of antique and more modern touches. There were massive windows in every room so that light filled the entire space. It sat almost directly on the beach, so close that sand had blown onto the front porch.
“How is it so secluded?” I asked Elio, shocked that the beach wasn’t crawling with tourists.
“Not many people come out this far. A buddy of mine from college is from Hawaii, and this home has been in his family for generations. You can’t even find this beach on any maps. They keep it a secret so that tourists don’t end up ruining it. Normally his family doesn’t allow any outsiders to stay here at the house, but he assured them that we knew how to keep our mouths shut.”
