The next morning.
Justin was up at dawn, meeting Herman, Carter, and the rest of the crew at the hotel to head back to Riverdale.
Herman and Carter shared a look. Carter grinned, “Old Howard really knows how to raise a son. If it were my kid, I’d be a nervous wreck.”
Jonah had always given Justin a long leash.
Of course, Justin was the kind of guy who could handle any situation—confident, cool-headed, the type who made everyone else relax.
Carter couldn’t help but envy Jonah for having such a son. Herman wasn’t jealous, though—his own little boy was only three, and the future still wide open.
As soon as Carter finished, Andrew strolled over. “Dad, you gossiping about me again?”
Carter glanced at his son. “Just saying, if you were even half as capable as Justin, I’d be counting my blessings.”
Andrew draped an arm over Justin’s shoulder and shot his dad a look. “Dad, I keep telling you—don’t go wishing for someone else’s kid. Different seeds, different soil, right? No way you’ll get the same fruit.”
Carter rolled his eyes. “You always have an answer for everything.”
Andrew just grinned and turned to Justin. “Hey, Herman, you’re up early.”
Justin smiled. “I’m heading back to Riverdale with you guys.”
“For real? Sweet—means more time to hang out.” He leaned in, lowering his voice. “Mind helping me with my winter homework?”
Justin pretended not to hear. “Sorry, what was that? Didn’t quite catch it.”
Andrew gaped. “One night away and you’ve already learned how to dodge like a pro, Justin?”
Justin ignored him, just in time to see Anastasia and Paradise walk in. He greeted them politely, “Good morning, Aunt Ana. Paradise. Sleep well?”
Anastasia smiled. “Very well, thank you.”
She genuinely liked Justin—such a thoughtful kid.
Andrew was a favorite too. Every son had his own strengths.
Paradise chimed in, “I slept great! I even caught the sunrise from my room. It came up right over the ocean—absolutely beautiful.”
“There was a sunrise?” Andrew said, scandalized. “Paradise, why didn’t you invite me? Justin, how come I couldn’t see the sunrise from my room?”


She unclasped it and handed it to Justin. “It’ll keep you safe. My dad says it’s blessed—kind of magical.”
Justin’s eyes lit up. “Thank you. I’ll take good care of it.”
He slipped it over his head, as if it belonged there all along.
Paradise had only wanted to thank him—her parents always said, if someone gives you a gift, you should return the kindness.

“I see them,” Justin said, smiling. “You know, they say if you spot dolphins dancing, you can make a wish, and it’ll come true.”
“Then I have to wish!” Paradise squeezed her eyes shut, wishing with all her heart. Then she peeked at Justin. “You should wish, too!”
Justin laughed. “Already did.”
Paradise’s curiosity sparkled in her eyes. “What did you wish for?”
He met her gaze and smiled. “If I tell you, it won’t come true.”

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The readers' comments on the novel: The Bond Between Us (Anastasia and Herman)
Author pls Pls don't separate Ana and Herman once again because of Sandy. There must be an ending to Ana's sufferings!...
Yes yes yes!!! Thank you!!!...
How comes the twists are becoming uninteresting and unrealistic? Readers will prefer cleaner straight happy endings. Please don't go far beyond otherwise readers will lose interest. Time to end the story like we want it to be....
Please give us a happy ending for Anastasia and Herman with Pattie recognized as Herman's daughter, thank you!!!...
Pls update. This novel is really good....