By the time Dom showed up with the bags of paint, Kiko was already beginning to set up for the Eggs and Kisses event. He’d brought up the low tables for children from the basement and set them up. He was in the middle of taping down butcher paper over the tops of them when Dom plopped the paints on the table.
“I didn’t even mess up,” he said, grinning. Kiko peered in the bags, then handed him the tape.
“Thanks, Dom. But it’s nearly three. Are you serious about me considering you for a job here?”
“Of course,” said Dom. He almost looked hurt. Kiko didn’t want to deal with this now. He suspected Dom had slept in and watched random shows or porn all morning. He didn’t want to think about Dom actually taking the morning off while he was stuck panicking about Sarah’s will and Matteo.
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