I smiled to myself as I walked the few blocks over, saying hello to people from town and enjoying the cool, sunny weather that was so typical for May in Queen’s Cove. About thirty people gathered in front of the two-story building when I arrived for the grand opening of Miri’s new turtle rehabilitation center. They had outgrown the previous center and this space was nearly double the size. A banner reading GRAND OPENING! hung on the building and there was a small stage set up.
I spotted Emmett immediately. He was speaking to Miri at the side of the stage. Even after a year of being married, my heart flip-flopped at how handsome the guy was. His broad shoulders filled out that grey dress shirt perfectly and my fingers itched to rake through his thick hair. He nodded at something Miri said
