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Ginger opened the door to the attic. “I have plenty of vintage beachwear that might be good for the holiday show.” She flicked on the light at the top of the stairs.
Marina followed her grandmother into the attic. The musty smell reminded her of when she and her sisters would come up here to play. They loved to explore the old trunks that Ginger and Bertrand had carted across the globe.
Kai was right behind her. “That would be spectacular, Ginger. Poor Lizzy, having to return to Ohio to care for her mother during the holidays. She hadn’t even had a chance to start on the costumes.”
“She’s a blessing to her mother,” Ginger said. “As for the show, necessity encourages creativity. Now, open these trunks, and let’s see what we can find.”
Kai swung around, her jingle bell earrings chimin
