The next two hours went by in a blur. Fortunately, Cate and Lucas had come with a cash box and plenty of change since they were doing a swift business outside, and I couldn’t spare a person to help them. Marcus was masterfully handling the Mystery Book table, and when we’d already almost sold out, I sent him to the children’s section to get more– “Pick the ones you like.” The grin on his face told me he appreciated my trust.
Mart wasn’t doing tastings until eleven, but already, she had folks stopping by to ask about the wine and pick up a bottle or two, and when they needed refreshment, they got coffee and a cinnamon roll or scone from Rocky and her mom. Business was brisk, and people were happy.
Meanwhile, I staffed the register and tried to – as politely and clearly as possible – point
