‘No, but a lot of people know who Darcy is now.’
‘That is a good point,’ she said. ‘It’s a good idea.’
‘I’ll do it tomorrow,’ he said.
‘Have you really thought this through? Do you have a job?’
Sloan tapped his temple with his index finger. ‘I’m working on it.’
Glo could only smile at her steadfast nephew. ‘I’d forgotten how…’
‘Crazy I am?’ he asked.
‘Sure,’ she said. ‘And how optimistic you are, how did you hold onto that through… everything?’
‘I’m not sure I did,’ he said, taking his dishes to the kitchen with Glo following on.
‘You were so angry when you left, I thought…’
‘That I would end up dead… or in jail?’ he offered. ‘Darcy told me that I went down in the annals of town history.’
‘You’ve done all of this, I only hope…’
‘It could all go wrong,’ he conceded. ‘But you tak
