Dockside was still seating for dinner by the time they got home, so Andy volunteered to take Billie up to the house while Scooter looked in on the restaurant. She looked around with sleepy curiosity as he led her up the exterior stairs to the second floor of the building and into their home. “That room and that room,” he said, pointing, “are both bedrooms, and you can have whichever one you want. They’re set up like guest rooms right now, but once you’re settled, we can redecorate however you like. I’m going to bring the rest of the luggage up while you take a look, okay?”
At least Andy had been able to talk Scooter into moving into the master suite, once it had been redone so it didn’t remind him so much of his parents. It meant the rooms that had once belonged to Mace and Scooter were o
