Liam’s stomach was growling by the time Jameson came below decks. Hew as wearing a scowl on his face and carrying a bucket and an armful of linens. “It’s about time someone remembered I was down here,” Liam growled. “What’s with the bucket?” “Captain says you have to clean up before dinner,” Jameson growled back. […]
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“Good morning, gorgeous,” I could hear the familiar voice calling from the front of the shop. Steve always stopped by with something fresh from the farm to share before the day got busy. I sat the tea-pot on the hot plate and went out to say hello. “What’s fresh today, my friend? Tomatoes, cucumber, little […]
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