Chapter 1

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The surfers called it the dawn patrol, and it was Cory's favorite time to surf with his little brother. The ocean sparkled gold in the first light of the morning. The city was behind the beach was just waking up, and the water was smooth as glass beyond the breakers. The surf wasn't crowded like it would be in a few hours.
Cory sat astride his surfboard, dangling his feet in the water, while Aaron lay on his back, an arm draped over his eyes. They bobbed gently as the swells off the Pacific rushed toward the shore. Cory watched the sunrise. Aaron was twelve and had no interest in sunrises. If he wasn't riding a wave or looking for the next one, he wanted to be sleeping.

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