He smiled—not the polite smile of a shopkeeper, but the real one, the one that reached his eyes. “I’d like that. I think we’ve got the start of something special here.”
He smiled—not the polite smile of a shopkeeper, but the real one, the one that reached his eyes. “I’d like that. I think we’ve got the start of something special here.”
He smiled—not the polite smile of a shopkeeper, but the real one, the one that reached his eyes. “I’d like that. I think we’ve got the start of something special here.”