The bell on the door jingled and Liya stuck her head out. “Han, do we have any copies of Pride and Prejudice?”
Her fingers came to her hair, playing as she thought with a little frown on her face. “Second stack from the supply room. On the right.”
“Great.” Liya grinned at us. “Thanks.”
We turned back to the street to see my brother Holden staring at us with a frown on his face. “What are you doing here?”
“Good morning, sunshine.”
He frowned deeper. “You’re wearing a shirt and you’re standing outside a bookstore.”
Hannah crossed her arms over her chest. “We’re doing a thing. Holden, do you want to go on a date with me?”
Under the brim of his baseball hat, his eyes widened with alarm. He hadn’t dated anyone in years. His frown deepened and he cleared his throat. “There’s an art exhibi
