Chapter 2
“What was that about? Why the rush?” Cassidy wanted to know.
“Let’s go see the view,” Perrin hurried out the bow doors on the ferry to face into the wind as it pulled out of Bainbridge Island Harbor beneath the golden sunset.
Cassidy and Jo, on the verge of settling into seats followed her.
Perrin didn’t have a clue why she’d been so insistent. She didn’t think about her actions, she just did them. Cassidy was the deep thinker of their trio. Maybe Jo too. Which left her, again, out in the wind.
Despite the December chill, she dragged Cassidy and Jo out onto the upper deck of the Bainbridge-to-Seattle ferry even as it left the Bainbridge dock. It was such a relief to be away from any direct connection to Cassidy’s house. But the ferry was almost as bad, it held hundreds of ca
