cards for me.”
 
 Dani laughed before she could catch the sound and keep it
 
 in. “Okay. Deal. I’ll do it when this is all over.”
 
 “Before would have been better. Maybe I’d have some
 
 insight into how this is supposed to go.”
 
 “I’m not a fortune teller.”
 
 “Right. Well, you have my number and I have yours, so I’ll
 
 text you later and tell you how it went. If they want to meet
 
 you or if another meeting is required, I’ll let you know.”
 
 “But even if it’s not, you’re still paying me the five grand,
 
 right?”
 
 Emily rolled her eyes. “Yes.”
 
 “Okay. Good luck, then.”
 
 “Good luck with the store.”
 
 Dani froze. “Why would you think I need luck with that?”
 
 Emily faltered. Her hand grasped at her purse and played
 
 nervously with the strap. “I guess that I just…is there
 
 something else you would need the money for?”
 
 Dani thought about lying or maybe just shrugging and
 
 walking away. She would have done that with anyone else.
 
 She knew she didn’t owe Emily any transparency. But she
 
 found herself answering anyway. “The guy who owns the
 
 building is going to double the rent in six months. So, every
 
 bit helps.”
 
 “But that’s…that shouldn’t be allowed!”
 
 “I know, but it’s happening anyway.”
 
 Emily’s face flushed and her eyes narrowed. She was
 
 beautiful when she was angry too. In fact, Dani thought Emily
 
 probably was always beautiful and that she’d always be
 
 beautiful, no matter what age she got to be. Some women were