April opened the door to the city offices and looked around. With its wooden beams, hardwood floors, and large windows opening onto tropical gardens, the building looked like it was designed in a similar style to the Majestic, although the hotel was in a class by itself.
As long as Junie was returning to work, April decided it was time for her to take the plunge as well. She had no time to lose now.
She stepped up to the front desk. “Hello, I’d like to apply for a business license.”
“I’ll be happy to process that request,” the woman behind the counter said. “What kind of business are you planning to operate?”
“A historical society for Crown Island. A nonprofit organization.”
“Why, you don’t say?” A smile grew on the woman’s face. “You must be the one carrying on the torch of history f
