Chapter 10 - Spring Without Shadows
Six months later, in late September, the air along the eastern shore of Lake Michigan smelled of cedar, damp sand, and the sweet, crisp tang of early autumn apples.
I stood on the wide cedar deck of my newly constructed modern cottage in Saugatuck.
The house was everything the Oak Ridge residence had never been: low-slung, minimalist, constructed of natural stone, bleached cedar, and floor-to-ceiling glass that opened completely to the dunes and the endless, blue-green horizon of the lake.
There was no pool house.
There were no unpermitted guests.
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There was only peace.
Meridian Capital had promoted me to Senior Managing Director of the Chicago office in July, accompanied by an equity partnership
