The Osprey Point Beach Club

Reunion at Osprey Point

Six girls swore they'd be best friends forever the summer of 1999. Then one night ended everything.

At forty-two, Christy Navarro hasn't taken a real vacation in twenty years. Her son just left for college, her Ohio house is too quiet, and the Osprey Point Beach Club is closing for good after one last summer. The Club Girls are invited home.

She almost doesn't go. Then a small package arrives with no return address. Inside is the friendship bracelet she sealed in the Club Girls' time capsule in 1999, faded but still knotted. Somebody dug it up. Somebody wants them to remember.

The club looks exactly the same: turquoise shutters, striped umbrellas, the lifeguard stand where she spent a whole summer pretending not to stare. And managing the sale is Mitch Keller, the lifeguard himself. He was fired after the bonfire that summer, and nobody ever said why.

Christy has one summer to reconnect with the girls she lost, discover what really happened that night, and decide whether a teenage crush can grow into something more.

A clean, heartwarming reunion story of friendship, secrets and one last summer.

Sunrise at Osprey Point

She has never gone anywhere without a list. He's never met a sunrise he didn't want to shoot.

At forty-three, Becca Strand is the shy one. The widowed Tennessee farm wife raising two teenagers came to Osprey Point because the other Club Girls insisted, and she's spent the first week making sure everyone else is fed and sunscreened.

Grady Holt was hired to photograph the club's final summer for a coffee-table book. He's gruff, divorced, and up at five every morning chasing the light, and he has no interest in company. Until the quiet woman with the thermos starts showing up on the boardwalk at dawn.

He hands her a camera. She discovers she has an eye nobody ever asked to see. And when the next piece of their time capsule turns up in the mail, an old Polaroid from 1999, Becca spots something about the bonfire night that the others missed.

A clean, heartwarming grumpy-meets-sunshine romance about finding your own way of seeing.

Sandcastles at Osprey Point

Doctor's orders: six weeks of rest. For Lindsey Barrow, that might be the hardest case of her life.

At forty-two, the brilliant, exhausted Charlotte attorney has never married, never slowed down, and never once taken a summer off. Then a health scare puts her in a beach chair at Osprey Point with strict instructions to do nothing at all.

She lasts about a day.

Beau Larkin is the club's laid-back sailing instructor, three-time sandcastle champion, and the dad of a seventeen-year-old who thinks he's hopeless. He also walked away from a big corporate law career, and he isn't the least bit sorry.

Lindsey thinks he's a beach bum. Beau thinks she needs to learn the difference between rest and surrender. And as the Club Girls draw closer to the truth about 1999, the scrapbook page Lindsey has kept for twenty-eight years turns out to matter more than she ever knew.

A clean, heartwarming opposites-attract romance about learning to rest and finding what really matters.

Fireworks at Osprey Point

Twenty-eight years ago, she pretended she didn't know him. This summer, she's eating his crab cakes and every word she ever said.

At forty-three, Kendra Vail was once the Club Girls' queen bee. Now she's the ex-wife of a state senator, publicly humiliated, quietly broke, and the last person the others expected to see on the veranda.

She has her reasons for coming back. Some of them have to do with the night of the bonfire.

Trent Mahaffey was the club's fry cook the summer of 1999, the boy Kendra was secretly seeing and then denied knowing. Today he owns the most beloved seafood shack on the pier, and he hasn't forgotten a thing.

As the Fourth of July fireworks light up the water, Kendra has a choice: keep protecting the girl she used to be, or finally tell the truth that could break the Club Girls apart for good.

A clean, heartwarming second-chance romance about pride, honesty and humble pie.

Moonlight at Osprey Point

She left in disgrace in 1999. Now she owns the place.

At forty-two, Erin Castellaw built a successful Atlanta hospitality company out of nothing and never once came back to Osprey Point. Then she bought her grandfather's beach club, put her own company on the line to do it, and arrived on the second of July to face the girls who believed the worst of her for twenty-eight years.

She isn't here for an apology. She's here to save the club. Mostly.

Corey Gaddis, a widowed marine biologist, runs the night sea-turtle nest watch, and he has no patience for owners who don't understand what the beach is for. Erin has no time for anything that isn't on her spreadsheet. But on long moonlit walks along the dunes, waiting for tiny turtles to find the sea, she starts to remember why she loved this place.

A clean, heartwarming story of coming home, forgiveness on your own terms, and moonlight on the water.

The Last Dance at Osprey Point

She married the founder. He led the band. Sixty years later, he's still saving her a dance.

At eighty-four, Mavis Castellaw ran the Osprey Point Beach Club for fifty years. Now she's recovering from a fall, bossing everyone from a wicker chair, and pretending she isn't heartbroken that the club's last summer is almost over.

Roscoe Bledsoe led the club's big band in the 1960s. He was Mavis's first sweetheart before she married somebody else. Widowed now and eighty-six, he still plays the trumpet, and he's come back for the farewell dance with one piece of unfinished business.

While the Club Girls plan the biggest party Osprey Point has ever seen, Mavis must decide whether it's too late for the love she let go, and whether an old trumpet player can still make her blush.

A clean, heartwarming later-in-life romance about legacy, music and one more dance.

Forever at Osprey Point

The summer is ending. The storm is coming. And everything they love is on that beach.

At forty-two, Christy Navarro has a job waiting in Ohio and an unpaid leave that ends on Labor Day. Mitch Keller has a club that might not survive the season and a question he hasn't found the nerve to ask.

Then a late-summer storm slams into Osprey Point, and the beach club the Club Girls just found again is battered almost beyond saving.

Every couple who found love that summer, and the whole town besides, shows up with a hammer, a casserole or a boat. Six women who were torn apart by one night in 1999 must decide what they'll build together now. And Christy and Mitch must decide whether forever can start at forty-two.

A clean, heartwarming finale about friendship, community and building a future together.