At the conclusion of the service, a woman seated nearby made her way to them and held out her hand. “Welcome to Holy Cross. I’m Wanda Meadows.”
They shook hands with her. “I’m Rocky Brooks, and this is my fiancée, Aimee Sherwood.”
“Oh, you’re the people who bought Four Tuna. I read about finding the cemetery and the discovery of the property’s name. It made the front page of the local paper.”
Rocky shook his head. “It’s Fortuna, not Four Tuna.”
“Oh, I get it. It’s one word. Fourtuna.”
“No, Fortuna. For not four.”
Wanda beamed at Rocky. “That’s right. Fourtuna.”
Rocky gave up.