6
“HERE ARE THE REPORTS YOU asked for,” Nan said, reaching across Bennett’s desk to hand him two thick, bound reports.
“Thanks,” Bennett said, taking the feasibility study that Jeremy Marin had submitted to the City of Summer Beach, along with the City’s analysis. He’d hoped he’d never have to look at these reports again, but he needed to refresh his memory. A resort developer interested in the Las Brisas del Mar property—now quickly becoming known as the Seabreeze Inn around town—had contacted him this morning. Bennett needed to recall all the salient points to deter him.
A worried look creased Nan’s brow. “How did David Peterson find out about the property?”
“Same way they all do. From the tax records. Ivy’s in arrears on the property taxes, and that’s prime beachfront property.”
Na
