"Yeah, it's about halfway in on the north face of the mountain. Well, it's not really a mountain by the time you get to that end of the island," Jack chuckled. "I like it there. It's how all the island was when I first got here. We've come a long way from the days when most of us slept in lean-to's near the beach. There's so many huts now that...well, it's not like it used to be."

He smiled as he told Ishiah that. He loved his island home and everything he had here, but it had been a long journey. Four years ago he'd never have believed he'd have a house, pets, and a husband. Hell, he was surprised sometimes that he was even alive.