Chapter 8Hayden followed Corey into his apartment. Despite being the same size as his, he liked Corey’s much better. He breathed a sigh of relief when Corey headed for the kitchen, toward the coffee maker. A cup of coffee would give him some time.
“Do you think a Christmas market in the caves would be a good idea?”
Corey shrugged, but since he was busy measuring the coffee, he couldn’t do much else.
“I like the idea, but I fear people would get claustrophobic. I mean it’s underground, it’s filled with narrow crevices, and while the ceiling is high in some places, you’ll have to duck in others or it’s what their website claims at least. Still, I think it could draw a lot of people. I doubt I’ll be the one who’s in charge of it. The dickhead wanted me to investigate the costs, so he’ll ta
