CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
A few days went by without Coco saying anything about the events of that night, or about what she’d been through years ago. She just went on with her work as if nothing had ever happened. Aggie was a little worried but said nothing, allowing her best friend to deal with it all in her own time.
Business was going well, with a steady stream of customers throughout each and every day, but one day while it was a little quieter than usual, Aggie took the opportunity to pop to the bank to make a deposit. When she returned, she could hear Coco’s laughter from the back of the store.
“I’m back,” she said as she closed the door behind her.
“Hey, we’re back here,” Coco yelled.
“We?” Aggie wondered out loud.
Taking off her jacket and plonking it down behind the counter top w
