Chapter 41 Selenophile Twenty Five-one

• Dree was drawn to something, so she narrowed her eyes. Her gaze became more focused to make sure she wasn't mistaken, and indeed, she was right.
• Dree sighed heavily as she continued her work with the cash register. "Poor guy. He must have come here just to see Era." Her fingers paused on the number keys. Her forehead wrinkled vaguely. "Should I tell him that Era is on vacation for a week?"
• "I know."