“Did you check your car?”
“Yes.” Jane raked her hands through her hair and closed her eyes. “What am I going to do? I need to buy tickets before the prices jump.”
I glanced around the store. Where did she put it? When we find it, I’d remember it for future reference. Then I spotted Princess’s back half sticking out of Stiffanie’s tote.
“Maybe you accidentally put it in the bag?”
Jane’s eyes flew wide. She kneeled, peaking around Princess. I cringed, remembering I’d hidden two novels.
“Hey. Where did these come from?” she said, holding up the books.
I struggled to come up with an answer. Thinking on my feet was not my strong suit today.
Jane eyed me. “Are you stashing them?”
“You stash books on the floating glass,” I countered. “I was going to buy them yesterday, but I forgot.” I lo
