Chapter 8“Really?”
The surprised delight in her uptilted face settled any doubts Cap might’ve had about his decision. “Really,” he confirmed. “I already talked to him. If you promise to do exactly as he says, you can work with Hector until it’s time for lunch.”
Diana agreed, her words falling over each other in their excited haste to get out before Cap clearly came to his senses and rescinded the offer. She slipped her hand into his before he had to tell her and waited for him to lead the way to the workroom.
The idea had come to him over breakfast. The storm Hector had predicted had waged throughout the night, but the skies had been calm upon sunrise. Clouds mottled the heavens but not a drop of wind or rain was in sight. Cap needed to work on the boat as soon as possible, just in case
