Chapter 90 Assemblage
- She waved me off. “Sure. Take it now before the biddies come in for the early bird special.”
- “Truth.” I smoothed my hand over my apron and stuck my order pad in the front pocket. I double-checked that I had three pens as I always did. Patrons were notorious thieves. Not sure why they wanted my cheapie Bic pens, but they were forever walking off with them.
- Stop stalling.