Harper’s eyes narrowed. “Why are you asking about them?”
There was no point in keeping the deal a secret. Harper wouldn’t tell anyone. She knew better than most how to keep things quiet. “Possible movie deal for an older book of mine. One that’s only been read by maybe three people, but it’s a book I’ve always loved. My first foray into speculative fiction, it’s kind of a sci-fi—”
Harper gasped. “The Light Within? You have to be talking aboutThe Light Within.”
He cut his eyes at her. “Are you telling me you’re one of the three people that read that book?”
She put her hand to her heart. “I love that book. It’s the first book that made me cry. I’m serious. I reread it every few years. I tried to get Arlington to buy the rights, but he said you’d justthink he was doing it as a favor and someone who was really interested in making the movie should buy them.”
“He was right about that. I would have thought it was a favor. What do you think about Tripp and Montrose for the main characters?”
She thought a moment. “I always saw John Newton with dark hair and Tripp’s a sandy blond, but that can change. Montrose would be amazing as Lyla. It could genuinely be her breakout role. Who’s the director?”
He shook his head. “I have no idea. I’m waiting on my agent to send me the details. But you approve?”
She smiled at him. “Does that matter to you?”
He nodded. “Yeah, it kind of does. Sometimes I think you like my work more than I do.”
She laughed. “I love the idea. I mean, it would have to be done right. That book is so atmospheric, and it has these elements of magical realism that need to be treated properly, but it could be amazing.”
She really did know his work. It was touching. And a little humbling. “I told Lucinda, she’s my agent, that I’d want some kind of creative input, which she’s going to tell them.”
“Smart.”
“Thanks. If this happens, maybe you’d want to help me with the creative side of things. I could make that part of the deal.”
She stared at him. “Are you serious?”
“I wouldn’t have brought it up otherwise.” The truth was, he valued her input and had yet to meet anyone who knew his books as well as she did. Having her on set with him would be insurance against him missing something or making the wrong call. Readers saw things differently than the author, and Harper had that reader mentality.
Not only that, but if he needed to write, he’d feel comfortable leaving her in charge while he got his work done. He knewwithout a doubt that she’d make sure whatever was done was true to his vision.
“I don’t know what to say.”
“Say you’ll do it.” The breeze picked up as he increased the speed slightly again.
She pulled her hair back, fixing it in a high ponytail with the elastic band from around her wrist, but had yet to answer.
“I’ll make sure you’re well compensated.”
“It’s not the money. Well, it is, to some degree. I have bills like everyone else. I’m just kind of shocked to be asked. I would love to do it.”
“That’s a yes then?”
She nodded. “That is definitely a yes.”
He smiled. “I’ll keep you posted on how the deal goes.”
Archie came up to Harper. She ruffled the fur on top of his head. “How are you doing, buddy?”
He looked happy. His tail was wagging, and his tongue was out.
Mitch pointed up ahead. “See that island way up ahead? That’s Thieves’ Island. That’s where we’re stopping for lunch. The dogs will be able to have a break, too.”
“Sounds good,” Harper said. “Archie might want some water. I’ll check.” She looked at Mitch again. “Thanks again for asking me to help with the movie. I know it’s not a done deal, but it’s still really exciting. I hope it happens for you.”
“So do I.” Working with Harper like that would be a different experience, but one he felt confident would be enjoyable.
