Red Tide (Siren Publishing Classic) (2012)
“By the time she reached Hudson, Mitch had to slow the Bronco down to thirty-five miles an hour and had the windshield wipers on high. In Aripeka, leaves, small branches, and dead palm fronds littered the wet roadway. The tide had come in higher than normal thanks to the extra push from the westerly winds, and most of the ditches were half full of standing water backed up from the canals.
When she reached the marina, there weren’t many cars in the lot. She parked close to the shop and made a mad dash for the cover of the building.
Pete jumped up to greet her when she burst in, his barking bringing Ed out of the back room where he was undoubtedly repairing regulators. She met his steady, inquisitive blue gaze with a halfhearted smile.
“Well?” he asked.
She sighed. “It’s almost over. Five years, and it’s almost over.”
“Five years, my ass. It ended the day you found out what the son of a bitch did behind your back.”
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