Daisy’s POV
Mackenzie and Callan leave a few minutes later, the baker glancing back at me over her shoulder as her husband ushers her from my store and to the left to her bakery.
Noah smiles at me before he takes his usual seat in the back corner, his presence that was once comforting now feels ominous. Is Mackenzie right? Are the Cadell employees keeping me in the dark? Keeping us all in the dark? Is this why Noah has been a little off?
I turn the sign on the front door to open and head back to the register, making myself busy as I prepare for customers to come in, still confused as to what to believe. Noah wouldn’t keep anything from me, especially if it was about mine or my friends and neighbours safety . .
It’s a good hour before I finally hear the bell above the door jangle, and
