Chapter 9
Joylove Antiques took up the entirety of an old Victorian house on the corner several blocks away from Yolks on You. Dom walked there, hands in pockets, dodging families scuttling to and from various events and shops. He could imagine Mount Angus at most other times of the year, streets much less full, normal business more of a trickle.
A bell tinkled when he entered the store and he decided to wander around for a time before asking for the replacement box. He’d always found antique stores fascinating, dusty old hordes of magical junk that might just be worth a fortune. He imagined the children hunting for eggs here were practically wandering through an Eye Spy book, then he wondered whether those were still popular. He stuck around until the bell announced several families ent
