kisses and hoped and prayed Faye wouldnât ask for more details.
âWow. Someone has a crush on you, Iâll bet.â
Shannon had a bad feeling it was more than a crush, since someone was going to a lot of trouble and for so long. âNaw. Itâs probably just someone who knows I like this kind of chocolate. Iâll bet theyâre even wondering why I havenât thanked them. I should probably know who it is, but I canât figure it out.â
Faye sighed, her eyes drifted shut, and she pressed her free hand over her heart. âI wish some handsome knight would woo me with chocolate kisses. Heâd have my heart for sure.â Her eyes opened, and she grinned at Shannon. âIâd really like it if Todd would leave me romantic stuff like that.â
âTodd?â Shannon blinked. The only thing heâd ever left her was a cold, slimy live frog. âThat man doesnât have a romantic bone in his body. Donât tell me you have a crush on him.â His remark from the previous dayâthat he thought Faye liked himârepeated in her head. It appeared he was right.
âHeâs soâoâo handsome. And so funny!â
âHeâs also. . .â Shannonâs voice trailed off. Todd was funny, when a person wasnât the target of his jokes. And she couldnât argue that he wasnât handsome, because he was. The biggest problem was he knew it.
She tried to think of something else to say about Todd to discourage Faye, to tell her what he was really like, but again, she had to be fair. Theyâd worked together for nearly a month, and heâd done nothing untoward. He hadnât played a single practical joke on anyone. He was polite, helpful, and appeared to be doing a good job. If she had to draw a dotted line in time, from the day he started working there, she couldnât think of anything bad to say about him.
As well, Todd continued to be her brotherâs best friend after fifteen years. Craig always chose his friends carefully. He had many acquaintances but only a select group of people he would call close friends. Craig said repeatedly that Todd had turned his life around and changed into a decent human being.
Faye waited expectantly beside her. âToddâs also. . . ?â
âNothing,â Shannon mumbled as she typed in her password and opened her e-mail. âI forgot what I was going to say. Just remember that even though Todd isnât bad looking, beauty is only skin deep.â
Faye nodded. She began to walk the three steps to her desk but stopped after only two steps. She turned her head to look over her shoulder at Shannon. âThat may be so, but beauty is also in the eye of the beholder.â
Five
Todd walked into the bookstore, trying to make it look as if he were comfortable in such a place. He stared up and down one aisle, then another, unable to believe there could be so many books under one roof. They even had a coffee shop in the back. The public library hadnât been as large as this store.
The book heâd wanted had been marked âlibrary use only,â and he couldnât go into the library every few days. Therefore, he had come to buy the book.
If he could find it.
A young lady wearing a green polo shirt with a pin-on badge showing the logo of the store and the name âStaciâ approached him, proving he looked as lost as he felt.
âMay I help you?â she asked.
He didnât know if he should admit heâd just been to the library, where he didnât have to pay for anything. âIâm looking for one of those books that has rhyming words in it. For writing stuff.â
She smiled politely. âYou mean a rhyming dictionary? We have a number of different kinds. There are rhyming dictionaries for both children and adults. Some are geared for poets. We have a nice one for musiciansâand a few in more of a dictionary format. We have them in
Lauren Barnholdt, Aaron Gorvine