“You spent years doing this?” I was horrified at the thought. “Dude, why not get a girlfriend or something? That’s a much better endeavor.”
“That’s what I said,” Hadley supplied. “He kept going back to that storage room and tearing it apart. Then he realized the lounge was above it and decided to search it. He was annoyed that Jay had taken over the lounge. He thought Jay was at the beach, and when he was interrupted he smacked Jay over the head with the bookend. He thought he killed him and went back to work as if nothing happened.”
“That’s lovely,” Galen drawled, shaking his head.
“When he found out Jay was alive, he panicked because he knew Jay would eventually identify him,” Hadley explained. “That’s when he decided the best way to find what he was looking for was to utilize a witch … even though I told him I couldn’t help.
“He suckered me out of the lobby by saying you’d called and needed help, Galen, and I was already isolated before I realized he was lying,” she continued. “He made me help him put a big hole in the wall upstairs and then he forced me into this dank basement. I hate it here, by the way, and I want to go home.”
Galen slid his arm around her and tugged her to his side. “I’ll take you home and spoil you rotten as soon as I arrest Nick.”
“You can’t take her home until the photo shoot is over,” I argued.
“And after the photo shoot is finished,” he added. “After that, I’ll spoil you rotten tonight.”
Hadley’s expression brightened. “Deal.” She turned on her heel, and then paused as Galen removed his cuffs from his belt. “By the way, I was lying to Nick. I do sense something behind that wall.” She pointed for my benefit. “I wouldn’t be surprised if there’s treasure back there. Your friend June might be a rich lady after all.”
I widened my eyes. “Are you serious?”
She nodded. “I got a flash of something glittering in my head … and not shiny colors or anything, so no snide remarks. It’s up to you to dig it out. I’m done with this place.”
“I’ve got it.” I scratched an itch on the side of my nose, hoping one of the spiders Hadley mentioned wasn’t crawling across my face. “Are you sure you don’t want a finder’s fee or something?”
“Nope. That’s June’s treasure. All I want is a bath and crab legs.”
“You’re getting both,” Galen assured her as he cuffed Nick’s hands behind his back. “In fact, you’re getting whatever you can stomach tonight … even if it’s ten pounds of lobster and a whole cheesecake. You’ve earned it.”
I felt that way, too.
JUNE WAS OUT OF SURGERY at five, but she didn’t fully wake until almost nine. She was groggy and confused when she saw me sitting at her bedside.
“Is it over?” she rasped. “Am I going to lose the hotel?”
“No.” It was difficult, but I managed to keep my smile hidden … at least for a few moments. Then I crumbled like a stale cookie. “The hotel is yours for as long as you want it.”
“The photo shoot went well then?”
“It did. I don’t know if it matters. You’re independently wealthy now.”
“Oh, yeah?” Her eyes lit with amusement. “How do you figure that?”
“Well, I have a story to tell you.” With little preamble, I launched into the tale. When I was finished, she was agog.
“Are you sure I’m not dreaming this?” she asked after a moment.
“I opened up the wall myself. Then I closed it until you can take a look for yourself. That might be a bit given the stairs, so you might want me to bring it to you when you’re back on your feet. It shouldn’t be too difficult to get back in. We need to watch the entrance, so I’ve shut off that lounge on the second floor.”
“Are you saying that treasure was real all along?”
“Yup.”
“And it’s mine?”
“You’re Captain Seaver’s last remaining relative. It’s yours.”
“I don’t believe it.” She fell silent, which I allowed because I knew she was dealing with a lot. Finally, she shook her head. “Did Galen help you find it?”
“Galen was dealing with Nick. It’s not all good news. Nick is in jail and will be facing attempted murder charges, so you’re down a concierge. There’s also a hole in the wall upstairs that I need to eventually fix. And the photographer you were dealing with is still in the hospital. He might not be happy the next time you see him.”
“Who cares about that?” Mrs. Seaver was back to her bubbly self. “I don’t need his money now.”
“You still might get it. The models were gushing over the tremendous job Jareth did. You might be getting paid twice this month.”
“Isn’t that something?” She appeared tickled. “Where is Galen?”
“He said I should give you the good news. He thought I earned it. He promised Hadley a night of seafood and being spoiled. I think he’s making good on it.”
She chuckled. “They’re kind of cute, huh?”
“They are, but I’ll never admit it to him.”
“That’s your way. Now we just need to find you a woman.”
“I’m not sure that’s in the cards.”
“Oh, it is.” She sounded sure of herself. “I’ll help you find her as soon as I’m on my feet and back to full strength. We’ll tear this island apart to find you a mate.”
That sounded like torture.
“How about I just fix your fence and wall and we’ll call it even?”
“No way. Now I have something to look forward to.”
I couldn’t take that … even from her. “Well, we’ll see when you’re feeling better.” It wasn’t exactly a promise, but she would hold me to it all the same. I leaned back in my chair. “Tell me what you’re going to buy – and make it something extravagant.”
“Good idea. We should make a list.”
“This will be the most fun I’ve had all day.”
“That’s a little sad.”
“Things are looking up. I’m here with you.”
Her smile was infectious. “That’s how I always feel when I see you.”
It didn’t sound like lip service, because I knew she really meant it. And because of that, everything I’d gone through the last two days was pushed out of my mind. Things could’ve been worse, after all.
From where I sat, it was a good day.
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