The Yacht Club, Chapter 18
*Women's Fiction *The Hamptons *Friendship *Light Mystery
Mandie sat at her desk on the second floor of the yacht club, her fingers hovering over her keyboard as she watched two men carry a restored chaise lounge up the Amaranth’s ramp. It had been wrapped in plastic, and Mandie could not wait—absolutely could not—to tour the finished, newly restored yacht.
The late afternoon sunlight caught the polished brass …
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