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After a day at City Hall, Bennett swung out of his SUV in the rear car court at the inn. Just before he’d left City Hall, Nan had been eager to share the latest Summer Beach happenings with him. His receptionist didn’t have many details, but Bennett suspected Ivy might be behind it.
Not far away, Ivy was coming out of the kitchen, her purse on her arm and keys in her hand.
He shut the door and walked toward her, noticing how the sun glinted on her hair.
“Just who I wanted to see,” he said, smiling.
She paused, shielding her eyes from the sun. “How was your day?”
“I just heard the most interesting news,” Bennett began. “It seems old Charlie is leaving his life of crime to start a new event parking business. His first job is parking cars for the York wedding. You wouldn’t know anyth
