Carra lets out a small squeak in surprise when he picks her up. Her cheeks are red and her hands fly to her mouth. She frowns and jabs his chest with a finger. “You did this to me.”
Zenith had sat down on a rock on the shore and was looking out at the scene, then she turns back to him with a smile. “What did I tell you. Sit,” She pats the rock beside her.