John didn’t answer. He just stared out at the sea, his eyes fixed on the horizon, because he was asking himself the same question.

But the lack of a response spoke louder than a thousand words.

Daniel and Marcus exchanged glances. They both knew: John loved Elizabeth, but he was too proud to admit it.

“It’s getting late…” Daniel remarked, looking up at the dark sky. “We’d better stay here and find a hotel.”

“I agree,” Marcus nodded, running his hand over his face.

John just remained silent, sta