Chapter 164
After Austin left, Elyse and Dalton forgot about breakfast and sat on the deck, taking in the beautiful clear skies and bright sunshiny day. Dalton kept glancing toward the north but couldn't see the boat anchored in slip eight. There were too many in between.
He stood and offered her a hand. "How about a morning walk?"
"I thought you'd never ask."
They walked down the ramp and sauntered north on the boardwalk toward the harbormaster's office. At slip eight, they sat a few minutes on a bench and watched the boats bob up and down on the water. The name of the yacht in front of them was The Ramblin' Gambler. It bobbed high on the water and was anchored a few feet from the ramp. It would be a pretty big jump to actually get on board for a small woman, especially at night.