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It was his first time standing on the shore of a Great Lake. Michigan to be precise. He had heard people say they were big enough to feel like the sea and he doubted it. But he could admit when he was wrong.
He felt Ed’s hand slip into his, and the touch brought on a vision of the two of them out there together on the water. Wooden deck below their feet, sun warmed rope in their hands. They’d wear jaunty hats.
Stede smiled at the thought, pulled Ed back towards their car.
“C’mon, let’s keep this adventure going.
