Draco brought Riley straight to one of the huts built on stilts on the island.
They climb the few steps of the ladder up the elevated floor made of bamboo slats. Inside the hut is a long table made of the same material. Along the two sides attached to the walls was a banquette. The bamboo mat covered half of the cottage walls leaving big open windows to allow anyone to see the view outside.
Entering the hut, Riley took off the cap on his head and immediately sat on the side facing the shore.
"Wow! Amazing. The sea reminds me of my hometown. But of course, without the white sand," Riley said. On his face was a silly smile.
Draco stared at the youth looking at home while leaning his elbow back, gazing at the sea. He couldn't help curling his lips in a smile.
"Are you hungry?" Draco asked, handing Riley a bottle of water.
The words had just left his mouth when Riley heard his stomach revolting in hunger. It gave a loud grumble.