Jay had been diagnosed with cardiomyopathy. An ugly name for an even uglier disease. The doctors had told him he should consider retiring. That surfing and chasing the thrills were no longer good for his heart.

It was a secret. A secret he held close to himself; Nina, Hud and Kit didn't know. He couldn't tell the. Not yet at least. Surfing was his career, his pride and joy ever since he was young but now...

Jay sighed, he flattened his rumpled brown hair, he swung the door open to 'Riva's Seafood' a restaurant that belonged to them which had once belonged to their mother and their grandmother before her.