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Chapters (66)
  1. Cover
  2. Praise
  3. About the Author
  4. Also by Rachael Johns
  5. Title Page
  6. Dedication
  7. Chapter 1
  8. Chapter 2
  9. Chapter 3
  10. Chapter 4
  11. Chapter 5
  12. Chapter 6
  13. Chapter 7
  14. Chapter 8
  15. Chapter 9
  16. Chapter 10
  17. Chapter 11
  18. Chapter 12
  19. Chapter 13
  20. Chapter 14
  21. Chapter 15
  22. Chapter 16
  23. Chapter 17
  24. Chapter 18
  25. Chapter 19
  26. Chapter 20
  27. Chapter 21
  28. Chapter 22
  29. Chapter 23
  30. Chapter 24
  31. Chapter 25
  32. Chapter 26
  33. Chapter 27
  34. Chapter 28
  35. Chapter 29
  36. Chapter 30
  37. Chapter 31
  38. Chapter 32
  39. Chapter 33
  40. Chapter 34
  41. Chapter 35
  42. Chapter 36
  43. Chapter 37
  44. Chapter 38
  45. Chapter 39
  46. Chapter 40
  47. Chapter 41
  48. Chapter 42
  49. Chapter 43
  50. Chapter 44
  51. Chapter 45
  52. Chapter 46
  53. Chapter 47
  54. Chapter 48
  55. Chapter 49
  56. Chapter 50
  57. Chapter 51
  58. Chapter 52
  59. Chapter 53
  60. Chapter 54
  61. Chapter 55
  62. Chapter 56
  63. Chapter 57
  64. Chapter 58
  65. Epilogue
  66. Acknowledgements

Truthfully, I didn’t know where I’d be right now if I didn’t have the shack, Jedda and the Point to distract me from the breakdown of my marriage and the fact I now went days at a time without seeing my kids. And, not only had she been an emotional support, but she’d also offered to throw me a few shifts at Brewed Awakening during the weeks I was in town, starting tomorrow. It wasn’t going to make my fortune, and neither was working on a community newspaper, but both would bring some variety to my resume.

‘Maybe you’re both lucky to have each other,’ Dan said. ‘Now, as much as I’d rather hang here and talk to you all day, duty calls. But don’t forget my offer; I’m only a few houses away if you need anything.’

As he turned to go, I realised I hadn’t asked him how things were on the island. ‘By the way,’ I called. ‘How’s the island clean-up going?’

He stopped and looked back. ‘I’ve done a bit when I can get away from work, but everyone’s been pretty busy with their own properties and insurance claims. However, I loved your idea for an official busy bee, so that’s scheduled for this Saturday. I’ve spread the word around town so we should manage to clear enough to see what structural damage we’re going to have to deal with before moving forward.’

‘That’s great. How will everyone get to the island?’

‘Lots of people have their own boats and others will catch a lift with people that do. Why?’

‘I was wondering if there was any way I could get over there?’

‘You want to write another article about the clean-up mission?’

I rubbed my lips together. ‘Well, maybe—I’d have to run that idea by Jedda … but I was actually thinking of coming along to help. That’s if I wouldn’t be in the way,’ I added quickly.

‘Not at all. You’d be most welcome. More hands make less work and all that. You can come out with me. Bring Charlie if you want, rather than leave him locked up in the shack all day.’

Charlie’s impressive ears must have heard his name, for he ran back from where he’d been chasing seagulls in the water, shaking himself vigorously as he landed beside us.

‘Yuck,’ I squealed as salty dog water splattered all over us.

Dan jumped back and we both laughed.

‘I think Charlie would love that,’ I said. ‘What time should we meet you on Saturday morning?’

‘Is eight am too early?’

I shook my head. ‘We’ll be ready and waiting. See you then.’

Dan nodded. ‘I’m looking forward to it.’ Then he swaggered off towards his mansion.

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