My mind is blank as we drive toward the docks. I’m wearing a f*****g Vote Greene pin and I’m running for mayor myself. I guess I thought Marla was just filling in until the election. I didn’t think she’d want to run herself. From what I can tell, most of her time is spent with her grandchildren.
How did it not cross my mind I could be running against Posey’s mom? A Greene, nonetheless. Might as well torch my new house right now.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” Posey asks from next to me. The skirt she’s wearing is open enough to show me her luscious, long legs. The woman is gorgeous.
I turn to her briefly before looking back at the road. “Yeah. Definitely.”
“If your mood shift is about my family, I could lie and say they aren’t like that, but they are.”
I glance at her one more ti
