“Oh, woah, no it’s alright.” Dean didn’t even notice the woman standing so close to him, he had been distracted the whole day, in fact,”Oh, shit no, I’m sorry. I ran into you, right?” Again…distracted.” I uh, wasn’t actually lookin’ for anything, but wherever your heading I’d be happy to carry those books.” He offered, ashamed of having knocked the books out of her hands.
“I was just carrying them to the front desk,” she said with a smile. “It’s fine, really. Were you looking for something in particular? I own the bookstore and I’m its only employee, so I know where everything is.” Terre held out her hand once she set the books down. “I’m Terre Rae.”












