Chapter 10
Bennett strolled along the marina, enjoying the crisp breeze off the water. It was Saturday afternoon, and the sky was clear. Behind him, palm trees rustled in the wind. He enjoyed walking through the village and visiting shopkeepers and restaurateurs. He learned a great deal that way. Who was opening a new shop, who was getting married or having a baby, or who was struggling and might need a hand. As the mayor, he was there to serve his constituents.
Bennett stopped by the old sport fishing boat that Mitch had equipped with long benches and inside seating to accommodate charters.
“Permission to come aboard,” Bennett called out.
Mitch climbed up from below deck wearing an old sweatshirt and jeans. His spiky blond hair stuck out at weird angles, and he brushed his hand over h
