Chapter 15All the weekend long, Harry and Devin romped like children, and not only in bed. His elderly neighbor, the only other person who had decided to inhabit the isolated stretch of shore away from the town, had gone visiting. Devin stopped by to check her house and w**d her garden and Harry, who was going mad from being trapped inside the tiny cottage, tagged along to help. They walked on the beach together in the cool of the evening and watched the sun slip beneath the waves. They tended Devin's own garden and Harry requested several new plants for her cooking ventures.
“I haven't cooked much in ages,” she said with a glowing smile. “I used to haunt the kitchen back in India, and Usha, the cook, made a pet of me. She taught me all her secrets since her own daughters were grown and g
