Andera's pov

When we touched Male, We were met by the resort's private concierge team at the terminal. A tall lanky man with black hair and a smaller woman with a big smile. They greeted us with cold towels, fresh coconuts with straws, and flower necklaces for the twins who squealed in delight.

“Woah! ” Timmy's mouth rounded to a perfect O as he took in the coconut and tropical palm trees.

“Timmy.” Tiffany called, her eyes wide with awe “I think we're in Moana's village.”

Her hazel eyes shot up to meet her father's amused stare. “Daddy, are we going to see the reef?” she asked seriously.

“I want...