PROMISE ME, JAKE
But his scrutinizing gaze made me shift to where I stood.
His gaze turned into a friendly one when I looked back into my face, showing his white bleach teeth in a smile. “You must be good at what you do, Bobbie. We heard this is the best shop in town.”
I blushed. “Oh. I… we just do the best we can, Sir.”
The old man chuckled, smiling lines showed on his face. “My name is Damien, and this is my son Damon.” I both took their offer for a handshake, the warmth of their hands confused me. It felt familiar somehow.
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