Kyra said as she stepped out of his car. He slid an arm around her waist and pulled her close. “I think it will work out for everyone.” Mateo grinned and gave her a quick kiss, as they headed toward the mobile home. It was three-thirty sharp. Brendon let them in and then sat on the worn couch. Kyra glanced from the boy to Mateo finding it difficult to imagine him as that scruffy kid. But she believed his story. “I checked your web activity last night and everything was good. No hacking.” Mateo crossed his legs and leaned back. Brendon nodded and cast his eyes toward the floor. “I told you I wouldn’t.” “Before you hacked their site, did you check out the Sunset Beach Resort?” Mateo asked Brendon. “Nope, why?” “We are just getting it reopened,” Kyra said. “I could use some help. Tomorrow, I have stacks of a few hundred postcards and flyers that need to be handed out and put up around the town.
