The town of Grayhaven, Maine, was built on salt, sweat, and loyalty — a place where your handshake mattered more than your signature. Laura Bennett, a 38-year-old widow, had spent her life beside the ocean, helping her late husband, Daniel, build Bennett Fisheries from one battered trawler into a thriving fleet. When Daniel died in a storm six months ago, Laura took over. She was calm, intelligent, and fiercely respected by the workers — except by one man: Adam Bennett, Daniel’s younger brother. Adam believed the company should have been his. While Laura managed the business with steady hands, Adam...
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