Gerry Bartlett - Glory St. Clair 2 - Real Vampires Live Large.wps by Crystal & Billy

Author:Crystal & Billy [Crystal & Billy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2011-01-16T23:37:23.447000+00:00

“He lives!” I clasped my hands to my chest, wiping away dog spit. The few customers left burst into applause, including a woman still standing on a

Create PDF files without this message by purchasing novaPDF printer (http://www.novapdf.com) Morris chair, her eyes peeled for rats. “Twenty-five percent off everything!”

The woman climbed down and hurried over to the purses. I understood. A sale is a sale.

Donna was out of the dressing room, her blazer over her arm. “Let’s go, Danny. We’ve got enough here.”

“No kidding.” Danny was busily packing up his equipment.

Damian picked up the hat rack while I gathered up hats and stacked them on the counter.

I could have used the publicity if Donna had played it straight with me, but putting the vampire thing out there? No thanks. This wasn’t the first time I wondered if I’d been a little too cute with the name for my shop. I didn’t try to stop the reporter when she left without a backward glance.

Damian took me aside. “Now that the entertainment’s over, I’m going to look for my sister. I left a message that you were going to be interviewed for TV, but she didn’t call back. She wouldn’t miss an opportunity to show off her painting to all of Austin unless something was wrong.”

I put my hand on his arm. “I doubt she’s even checked her voice mail, Damian. If she’s with a lover . . .”

“You’re probably right. But if he’s an EV, she’s in over her head. You’re a good friend to her, Glory. Thanks for telling me about this.” Damian covered my hand with his and gave me one of his intense looks.

I’d relaxed my block, but now I tightened up because Damian was looking better and better to me. I glanced around the shop, like I had things to do.

Which I did, truth be told. Stick a dozen hats back on the rack. Help that customer find her size in vintage sweaters. Get the hell away from Damian.

“I’ll check in with you later.” With that Damian left and I let the dogs out of the back room. I sent Lacy home and settled in for the rest of the night.

I murmured reassurances when one of the customers who’d witnessed the recent chaos gave them a wide berth. I waited on a few customers, including the lady who was happy she hadn’t actually seen a rat and ecstatic that she’d gotten such a deal on two vintage Gucci bags.

I tried to call Flo and got her voice mail too. So I left my message about the shoes and hung up. The store was empty and the dogs snoozing when my cell phone rang. I grabbed it in case it was Flo, but the caller ID let me know it was Blade. I was happy to talk to him and spent a few minutes telling him about my TV experience. An edited version, but I had him laughing anyway.

““Sounds like Will helped you out in dramatic fashion. Maybe now you’ll forgive me for saddling you with him.

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