The night in Star Harbor had been calm.
The ocean breeze carried the quiet scent of salt and maple leaves through the peaceful neighborhood.
Pearl Villa stood silent under the fading darkness of early dawn.
Inside the house the world was still asleep.
But Miles Sterling was already awake.
The first light of morning had barely touched the sky when he stepped outside.
The air was cool and fresh.
Perfect for training.
Miles stretched his arms and shoulders before beginning his usual workout routine in the open garden.
He had barely started when a voice came from behind him.
"Son wait for me."
Miles turned his head.
Daniel was jogging toward him from the porch, wearing a grey tracksuit.
Miles raised an eyebrow.
"Oh."
"Working out father?"
Daniel caught up beside him, slightly adjusting his breathing.
"Yeah."
He rubbed his stomach with a sheepish smile.
"Your mom forced me."
Miles laughed.
Daniel shook his head helplessly.
"She said I am getting belly fat."
