The Yacht Club, Chapter 11

*Women's Fiction *The Hamptons *Friendship *Light Mystery

Alicia woke slowly, the sheets entirely too soft against her skin. She blinked against the morning light streaming through the window, wondering for a moment where she was. What day was it? Was she late for work?

All at once, Alicia’s memory kicked in.

She wasn’t in her own apartment.

In fact, she currently looked out Henry’s bedroom window, somewhere she’…