That almost sounded like honesty, Pierce.
My chest tightens unexpectedly.
Me
Don’t get used to it.
Hadley
Too late. I’m filing it in the official town record.
Me
Please don’t.
Hadley
Marina owner admits emotional complexity.
Me
I regret asking you for permits.
Hadley
No, you don’t.
I should end the conversation there.
But I don’t.
Me
Tomorrow morning. Can you meet here to walk me through the event requirements?
Three dots appear.
Disappear.
Reappear.
I picture her smiling and regret having an imagination.
Hadley
Professionally?
The word lands exactly where she intends it to.
I lean back in the office chair and look out toward the dark water.
Me
Mostly.
Her response takes longer.
Hadley