Chapter 16
A couple of hours later than he’d anticipated—although he considered the delay well worth it—Jack drove across the bridge onto…
“Amelia Island, Jack?”
“Yeah. Is that okay with you?” He turned onto the road that would take them to Clinch House Inn, the beach-front hotel he’d selected for them.
“Oh, yeah! I came here with my friend Josh, and we had a blast.”
“Josh?” Tom had never mentioned Josh when he’d talked about this island. Jack began to wonder if he’d made a mistake choosing to come here.
“Yeah. I’ve known him forever. But you know this.”
Jack shook his head.
“I met him years ago, when I came down here to live with my grandpa, and we’d hang out together. After I graduated from FSU, we’d come here together a couple of times a year. He had a hog as badass as mine—he s
