Owned by the Fighter
Pooh chuckled.
Anthony scoffed. “Hey, I’m just doing what I was told.”
“Let’s just wait until she comes out.”
They parked the car. Anthony and Pooh waited in silence, watching the bookstore entrance where Belle had gone in.
Meanwhile, inside the bookstore, Belle approached the owner, who was sitting behind the counter. Mr. Leeds smiled when he saw her, as if he had been expecting her.
“The back door isn’t locked,” he said.
Belle smiled shyly. “Thank you, Mr. Leeds. I’m sorry for bothering you.”
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