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“That’s observation.” May tapped her temple. “Also, your ex-boyfriend’s sister is my dental hygienist. Small world, terrible gossip.”

For a long moment, Cassie considered throwing her out. But May was already wandering the aisles, trailing fingers over spines like she was reading them by touch alone. She stopped at a battered copy of The Lonely Hour —a novel Cassie had loved as a teenager, one she’d never admitted to anyone. cassie lenoir may cupp

“There’s always music.” May pulled a small harmonica from her apron pocket and played a wobbly, sweet version of an old folk song. People stared. A few laughed. Cassie should have been mortified. “That’s observation