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A Beachcomber Investigations Novella – Book 2
Dane was lucky more than smart. Lucky more than charming. Shana might have left the island and him for good. He had no idea why she hadn’t put her bags on a ferry, taken off from Martha’s Vineyard and never looked back. Instead, she had moved a few blocks away. It felt like she was on the dark side of the moon.
A shudder rippled through him. The beach shack felt too still without her. He eyed his liquor cabinet—the freezer—where he had a bottle of tequila stashed. The bottle was the one she bought when he’d asked her to pick it up. A little over three weeks ago. He hadn’t seen her since.
Leaving the tequila, he stepped out his back door…
