Maggie made her way down to the beach cautiously. She wouldn't completely believe her father was back and wouldn't let herself celebrate until she saw him with her own eyes. The island was full of surprises lately. Who knew what it would try to pull? If he was back, she'd be curious as to where her father had been and which grandmother he meant. For a girl practically orphaned, she had plenty of family. The late Mendozas, her late mother, the Carpenters and the island had given her back her dad as well.
Maggie glanced along the shore, knowing her father's tall frame would be easy to spot.