Chapter 125

Andy had also organized the marketing campaign set to gear up for the next Season, a genius of strategy designed to lure customers down from the more popular Virginia Beach. If those worked half as well as Andy’s projections, they’d need at least two more full time employees to keep up with demand, and have the money to pay everyone legally.

None of which had kept Andy out of an apron, or from doing the various repairs and upgrades that the aging building had required.

“If you are saying to me that you believe—after all we have been through together—that Andy can be bought, can be tempted and lured away from us by money, then yes, you are screwing up.”

“I’m scared,” Scooter admitted, “that the next time he says the wedding’s off, he means it.”

“Are you telling me that Andy does not love you?”

“No!” Scooter didn’t even want to think that, he certainly wasn’t—shit. Shit. “Thank you. I didn’t need to go there. Really.”