Chapter 310 Help!

Tyler stood at the railing of THE BUTCH looking into the distance. The superyacht's deck was still slick with seawater from his recent ordeal. The Pacific stretched endlessly, mocking his progress toward Wings Island. His eyes scanned the remaining escort ships. The number was now reduced to eight destroyers and frigates. They flanked the yacht in a tight V-formation. Tyler's mind lingered on Amelia. Her final kiss in the dream, and her sacrifice in reality, was a weight that pressed on him like an anchor. "Little Amelia deserved better," he muttered to himself. Kat and Mamushi approached Tyler. His daughter stood beside him, her red wings tucked neatly against her back. She watched the sunset with wonder. Everything in the mortal world appeared like a fantasy to Mamushi. Kat flanked his other side. "How long are you going to brood?" the goddess asked, watching Mamushi giggle and point at jumping dolphins. Tyler sighed. "Probably forever. What do you do to honor the dead in Tialocan, t