Chapter 33
JonahBy the end of the second street, Olivia’s pillowcase of candy sagged respectably. The girl’s salesmanship impressed me, and I laughed.
“We could use someone like you at my company. You’d be our number one account manager overnight.”
“You are hauling it in, tonight, Liv.” Jeff high-fived his daughter.
Shannon and I followed behind father and daughter with travel mugs of cider, courtesy of Taryn. Micky came over, and the two of them stayed behind to pass out candy.
The trick-or-treating crew stopped on the corner to assess whether to continue.
“One more street!” Olivia begged.
Shannon squeezed her daughter’s shoulder. “I don’t know that you’ll be able to finish the candy you already have.”
“I can save it for later, and you can take some home with you, Mom.”
I admired
