Chapter 9

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Nine Friday nights were always the Lighthouse Brewery’s busiest time. On Fridays, Ruthie offered extended hours in the museum, along with a “Fun Fact Friday” display that was the corniest goddamn thing Alastair had ever seen. Every week, she picked one obscure piece of Lost Harbor history—the first piece of mail ever to arrive at the tiny one-room post office, or the location of the first-known native fish camp—and built a small exhibit around it. But people seemed to love it, and afterwards they traipsed over to the brewery to try Toni’s Friday brew-of-the-week. To go with it, Alastair offered a Friday burger special. The brew-and-burger special with a side of Lost Harbor history was fast becoming a local tradition. That meant all hands on deck on Friday nights. As soon as Ruthie close

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