Chapter 43

“Thank you, Mr. Waters. It does complement me beautifully, doesn’t it?” Everett let out a ringing laugh as he posed with a jaunty head tilt. “The boys bet me I wouldn’t wear it every day for a week. Silly men. They really should know better.”

“The boys?” I couldn’t help but ask.

“My best friends. We all own the business together.” With a long finger, he tapped the top brochure in Sawyer’s hands. “Our story is in there, along with info about our place.”

“I can’t wait to read it.” Sawyer flipped open the brochure, but I slung an arm around his shoulders and turned him toward the door.

“Thank you, Everett. We’ll just get our bags and get settled in.”

“You’re in Cabin Four. Would you like any help?”

“No, thanks,” I said with a wave. “We’ve got this. Is where I parked okay?” I pointed out the window toward the SUV.

Everett nodded. “Anywhere in the parking lot is fine.”

“Thanks again. We’ll let you know if we need anything else.”