“Then we’ll need a headliner for the last slot, and maybe we could allow an hour for the final band of the night. The rest should be half-hour slots, longer if we find there is a reason we can’t book the night.
“I don’t think we’ll have a problem,” he said with a shrug. “Never has been in the past anyway.”
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Victorian Tea Party and Ceremony of Make Believe at the Muzeo’s current exhibit showcasing Geoff Mitchell’s “Ghost Stories and Fairy Tales” artwork.
“Drinks to warm the heart and music to soothe the soul,” she said, drawing his attention back to the present.
His lips curved. “Something like that.
“Maybe, but it’s not just about the money for me, and don’t underestimate a good cup of coffee.” He lifted his cup with a grin before he placed it down and leaned his elbows on the counter. “I wanted a place where music could be appreciated with keen senses. The specialty coffees and teas were just an added bonus,” he added as his gaze took in her every feature.
“I’m surprised you opened Heart and Soul as a coffeehouse to showcase the bands and not a bar,” she said as she admired yet another photo.
“I assure you, we aren’t breaking any rules,” he teased and winked with a smile when she turned to meet his gaze.
“The coffee’s good,” she told him.
He took a sip from his cup. “How did you sleep?” he asked over the rim of his mug. “It’s a new place and I know sometimes it can take getting used to.”
“I slept well,” she replied and placed her cup down on the bar. “How long have you owned this place?” she purposely changed the subject, but he didn’t question her.
After his morning run and a shower, Maverick headed downstairs to the coffeehouse and made enough scrambled eggs for two, fried the hash browns to a golden brown, and brewed a fresh pot of coffee. Just as he finished slathering the butter and strawberry jam on the toast, his new employee had ventured downstairs from her apartment and entered the Heart and Soul through the front door.
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The light from the moon shone through the window where the curtains were slightly parted bathing the room in a soft glow. Her gaze took in her surroundings and realized she was in her new apartment, her new home. Leaning over to retrieve her phone from the nightstand, the screen lit up with a touch and the time read 3:00 am. She placed the phone down and settled back on her pillow. She had another dream, starring her in another life. The man in her dreams always told her everything would be all right but it hadn’t been. Everything went sideways in a way neither of them had expected.
