Page 88 of The Romance Adventure

“I’m sorry for your loss. Were you able to go to his funeral?”

“He didn’t have a traditional service, but I was able to say goodbye before I fell ill.”

“Bean said you’re feeling better each day. Glad to see you outside.”

“Glad to see you safe. When the alarm sounded, I prepared to do battle.” His shaky hand grips the cane, but his firm tone suggests he’s seen more than one fight and wouldn’t back down from another.

“Thank you. I got mixed up with a lousy guy. He stole lots of money from another guy that I coincidentally got involved with.”

“I know.”

“You do?”

“Let’s say, with Royal, you’re on the right track. I’ve known those boys since they were little. Though they might not remember me, I’ve watched them grow up. They each have a way to go, but I believe there is a finish line.”

I snort a laugh. “Do they know they’re in a race?”

“Reluctantly. Their grandfather put them through their paces, as it were, whether they realize it or not.”

“Does the race have anything to do with Chip’s will?”

Mr. Edmonton lets out a full belly chuckle. “Of course it does. Everything he did leads to the will.”

I frown. “That’s kind of morbid.”

“Maybe he wanted to make sure they were prepared for the end.”

I tilt my head. “Those were the final words in the will.”

“Ah, yes, you helped out Robyn and took on the role of executress.”

“Am I in trouble?” I hold my breath.

He lets out a light laugh. “No, as you may have noticed, we do things differently down here. As long as no harm was done, it’s okay that you read the will instead of Robyn. I’m not sure how far along the boys are in solving the puzzle and I can’t claim to have the answer, but I can say that it’s worth the search.”

“Do you think the lost crown of tears might have anything to do with it?”

Mr. Edmonton smiles. “I’d wager it’s worth looking into.”

“But where to start?”

“Historical accounts suggest it was last seen at sea.”

“So it’s in the briny deep?”

“While Coco Key can’t claim its own library, Beans & Books contains many books from my personal collection. I’m guessing you’ll find a reference there.”

I get to my feet. “Really?”

He tips his head from side to side. “I reckon so.”

“Hold on one sec.” Determination and inspiration rush through me. I go inside and grab one of the Rice Krispies treats, then give it to him. “Happy Valentine’s Day, Mr. Edmonton. Aunt Olga didn’t have much of a sweet tooth, but I’m guessing she’d like you to have one of these.”

He smiles with delight. “Thank you, and please don’t be a stranger.”

“I’ll report back with anything I find.” However, I have a feeling he’ll somehow know about any developments before I have a chance to process them.

“Bean is lucky to have you.”