Page 94 of Murder By the Millions
“Next time,” I said. “Vanna, try this book first. If you like it, we’ve got plenty of other suggestions.”
“I’ll read it after I readThe Great Gatsby.”
Tegan applauded. “Mother talked you into it? Hooray!”
“She bribed me,” Vanna said. “She promised no dating advice for a year if I did.”
I chuckled.
She peered past me at the cake. “Allie, is that what I think it is?”
I nodded.
“It’s yummy.” Chloe handed Vanna the plate she’d dished up for me. “Have some.”
“I’ve got to watch my figure.”
“One bite,” Chloe said.
Vanna tasted it, and her eyes lit up. “Oh, my. I had no idea. It’s really good. What’s on top of the pineapple and cherries?”
“Butter and brown sugar.”
“Divine.” She forked in another mouthful.
“Gee, Sis, didn’t you say you wanted to watch your figure?” Tegan chided.
“Eat dirt.”
CHAPTER19
A stirring warmth flowed from her, as if her heart was trying to come out to you concealed in one of those breathless, thrilling words.
—Nick Carraway in F. Scott Fitzgerald’sThe Great Gatsby
By the end of the day, half of the blind-date books had been sold, and I was already adding witty sayings to more wrapped books.
“Success!” Tegan closed the register and deposited the day’s take into the safe. “I’ll bring this to the bank on Monday when I meet with the manager.” She scanned the shop. “Hey, Chloe!” she yelled.
Chloe was pacing the bookshop and humming nervously.
“Do you want me to go with you to your final callback?”
“No,” Chloe replied. “Enjoy the sing-along. Mrs. Canfield is expecting you.”
Lillian had phoned a half hour ago, reminding us of our promise to attend.
“You sure?” Tegan asked.
“Yes.” Chloe’s cheeks were flushed as red as her dress.
“Okey-doke. Allie, I’ve got to go home and change.”
“Me too,” I replied. “Chloe, break a leg.”
“What does that mean?” Chloe’s voice wavered.
I chuckled. “Curtsy when you get a standing ovation.”
