I had a few errands to run, but none were really important. My mission was to get to know the town better and meet other business owners. Peggy Beldon had recommended a dry cleaners and I had a couple of pillow shams I wanted to drop off. They would go nicely on the sofa. I was planning to stop off at the library, too. Two people now had mentioned Grace Harding and I hoped I’d have the opportunity to introduce myself. I had the shams in a bag and my purse over my shoulder. Again I chose to walk rather than take the car. One of the nice things about Rose Harbor Inn’s location was that I could walk to almost anywhere in the downtown area. But instead of heading down the hill, the way I intended, I found myself walking toward Mark Taylor’s place. I hadn’t answered his question about Paul the day before. As soon as he’d asked it, I’d made an excuse and had promptly left. Mark hadn’t tried to stop me and I was grateful. In retrospect, though, I felt I owed him an explanation. Besides, I still wasn’t satisfied with his answer about why he’d showed up at the inn while Spenser was there.
What do You think about The Inn At Rose Harbor (2012)?
