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  “How long are we staying?” Jules yelled to Nigel.

  “Two months,” Nigel answered. “By then it will be early spring back in New York, and I will have things I need to do.”

  Garrett was so proud of Nigel, he could bust. He had worked for months to get his parents’ things in order and untangled from his uncle’s. All of Hilliard’s dealings had come under such scrutiny, and the lawsuits were still being filed, so his assets were sold to pay restitution. Nigel had stepped into a role at his father’s company, mostly to learn the business and to help oversee his own finances. It was a big job, and Nigel had grown into it more and more each and every day.

  At the cove near the house, they dropped anchor, and Royston used the dinghy to ferry them, their supplies, and their gear onto land.

  “Thank you,” Nigel called to Captain Royston.

  “You call if you need anything.” He waved as he took the dinghy back and secured it behind the boat. The three of them waved in return and then started lugging everything up to the house.

  It hadn’t changed much, other than the jungle had tried to make its own inroads into the cleared space around it. Garrett added “cleaning up the property” to the list of things he’d do while he was here.

  Nigel pulled open the door and stepped inside. Jules and Garrett followed. Everything was pretty much as they’s left it, except for the wounded, who no longer lay on the floor, though the slight remnants of the bloodstains were proof enough of what had happened. Garrett had arranged for Maria from the village to look after the place while Nigel was gone, so it was reasonably clean.

  “Carry your things upstairs, and I’m going to get things settled in here.”

  “I’ll put away the kitchen stuff and make us lunch after I unpack,” Jules volunteered. He had developed cooking aspirations and seemed at home in the kitchen.

  “Wonderful. And don’t forget that you have lessons on Monday,” Nigel added, and Jules groaned, all melodramatic teenager as he lugged his and Nigel’s bags upstairs.

  Garrett had brought equipment to replace what he’d put out of commission, including a small satellite dish so they could have regular communication and internet service. The tutors they had hired would hold Skype lessons with Jules when they weren’t visiting.

  Funny how easy it was to get people to visit when you owned an island in paradise.

  “What about the things in Aunt Phyllis’s room?” Jules called down the stairs. Both he and Nigel kept referring to her as their aunt. Even in Garrett’s sometimes jaded mind, she deserved to be remembered that way.

  “What do you think?” Garrett called to Nigel as he rummaged in the kitchen for a bucket, cleanser, and a brush. He found both in the adjacent laundry area and filled the bucket from the sink.

  “I’d like to give whatever is good to the village. See if there is anyone there who can use it,” Nigel answered, coming up behind him. “Then maybe we can turn the room into a sitting room. It has great windows and air flow, so I’d like to make a reading room out of it.” Nigel’s love of books hadn’t diminished, and his iPad was now full of them, as was one of the boxes he’d brought.

  “It sounds wonderful. Whatever you’d like will make me happy. Maybe we could do that, and I could use it as an office while I’m here.”

  “Perfect. I can read while you work.” The glint in Nigel’s eye told him that whatever he had in mind didn’t involve much work getting done.

  “I’m unpacked and going to make lunch so I can go out to the beach.” Jules pounded down the stairs as he raced toward the kitchen. Garrett figured lunch was going to consist of whatever Jules could get his hands on quickly. Not that he blamed him. Garrett had a particular beach in mind himself.

  “Just go. Garrett and I can make our own lunch when we’re hungry,” Nigel called as he headed upstairs. Jules ran past Garrett as he took another stab at getting the dried blood off the floorboards. A little of it came out, but he knew some would become part of the wood. He made a note to replace them.

  The door banged closed, and Jules was probably halfway to the beach by the time Garrett had a chance to caution him. Not that it mattered. Jules was at home here and knew every stone, each spit of sand.

  Nigel bustled down the stairs and opened all the windows to let through the ocean breeze. Then he began cleaning up as well, brushing off cushions and wiping down the furniture. Once Garrett had gotten up what he could, he dumped the dirty water and rinsed the bucket out. When he returned, he found Nigel in the downstairs sitting room, staring at the table.

  “What is it?” Garrett asked, following Nigel’s gaze.

  “These.” He picked up a shell and rolled it carefully in his hand. “I gave this to Aunt Phyllis.” He turned it over, and a delicate shell necklace toppled out into his hand. “I made this too, from pieces of shell that I shaped from the beach, years ago. She kept it.” He seemed surprised.

  “She loved both of you. I don’t doubt that now.” From the expression on Nigel’s face, he had been, but that was being swept aside before his eyes. Garrett sat down in the chair across from Nigel. “There’s something I have to tell you. That I’ve been dreading telling you for months.”

  “I know. You tried to get me out of the room, but I heard Uncle Hilliard.” Nigel set down the shell pieces and came to him. “I heard him confess to what he did to Mom and Dad.”

  Garrett was both relieved and pissed that he hadn’t had this conversation earlier. “Does Jules know?”

  “No. There’s no need to tell him. It won’t change anything, and he isn’t coming back… ever. Why let him hurt us some more?”

  Garrett got up and put his arms around Nigel’s waist and leaned on his chest, Nigel winding his fingers in his hair.

  “I love you, Garrett, for trying to protect us, but I can handle things on my own now.”

  “I know,” Garrett said. “Sometimes I’m afraid of how capable you are. What if you don’t need me, and…?” So much of their time together had been Nigel needing him.

  “I’ll always want you, and that’s better.” Nigel leaned down and kissed him. “How about we leave this stuff here and head down to the beach… our beach… and I can show you just how much I need and want you?”

  How could Garrett say no to making love, with his love, in paradise?

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