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Chapters (30)
  1. Table of Contents
  2. Copyright
  3. Dedication
  4. Who's Who on Gansett Island
  5. Chapter 1
  6. Chapter 2
  7. Chapter 3
  8. Chapter 4
  9. Chapter 5
  10. Chapter 6
  11. Chapter 7
  12. Chapter 8
  13. Chapter 9
  14. Chapter 10
  15. Chapter 11
  16. Chapter 12
  17. Chapter 13
  18. Chapter 14
  19. Chapter 15
  20. Chapter 16
  21. Chapter 17
  22. Chapter 18
  23. Chapter 19
  24. Epilogue
  25. Waiting for Love Contest
  26. Gansett Island FAQ
  27. Treading Water
  28. Other Books By Marie Force
  29. About the Author
  30. Reviews

Adam put fingers to keyboard to do what he did best. “Ah,” he said a couple of minutes later. “Here’s your problem. You need an s after the http because it’s a secure site.”

“A single letter cost me an hour of my life?”

“Welcome to my world.” With a few more keystrokes, he had her logged into the course selection area. “There you go.”

“You’re the best. Thank you. For this and the words of wisdom.”

“That’s what big brothers are for.”

“In my world, they’re usually good for little more than four huge pains in my ass.”

The comment made him laugh for the first time in days. “It’s good to see you, brat.”

“You, too. Mom and Dad will be thrilled to have you home. Oh, and I’m sure Mom will throw a welcome-home dinner, which means I won’t have to cook tonight. Yay.”

“Glad I could help you out. Hey, so guess who I saw on the ferry?”

“Who?”

“Abby.”

Janey’s eyes widened at the mention of her close friend. “Are she and Cal here for a visit? She never said a word to me about coming home.”

“Not exactly. Apparently, things with Cal are kaput.”

“Are you shitting me?”

“Nope. She was tipsy on the ferry and telling everyone she is done with men—permanently.”

“Oh my goodness! She hardly drinks at all, so things must be really bad if she’d drinking during the day. Where’s she staying?”

“At the Beachcomber until she finds a place.”

“I’d better get over there and check on her.”

“Might be a good idea. She’s in pretty rough shape.” Adam took a minute to scratch the ears of each of Janey’s pets, which he knew his sister would appreciate. “So where are Grant and Stephanie living these days?”

“On Shore Point Road. Number twenty-two. They bought the place from Ned. You might want to stop and see Grant on the way to Mom and Dad’s. We’re all a little worried about him. He’s not bouncing back as fast as the others from the accident.”

“What’s going on?”

“No one knows, not even Stephanie. He won’t talk about it.”

“I’ll go by there.” He kissed her forehead. “And I’ll see you later at dinner.”

She hugged him tightly. “I’m so happy you’re here.”

As Adam left his sister’s house, he realized he was happy to be home where everyone in his life was exactly what they appeared to be—loving, comical, often exasperating and, most important of all, loyal. He’d discovered in the past week there was a lot to be said for loyalty.