Rafael dropped his phone on the kitchen table after calling Sky. He took out a box from the lower cabinet and poured its content on the bowl on the floor just beside the counter.
"Baxter, come on, boy. Breakfast is ready." Baxter ran towards him and started smelling his food before eventually diving in. He patted his head before going to the patio, where he was packing up a delicious snack into a picnic basket for their trip.
He sat down on the rail and gazed at the beautiful view outside, but it was nothing compared to the woman on his mind right now.
When he left her last night on her door, halfway on his way to his house, he suddenly came up with an idea to show her around the island. He contemplated going back, but when he looked back at her door, she was already gone.
