“Trixie, you barely ate any of your meatball sub. Let me get you another one, a fresher one.” “Box it to go, please, Nancy. As long as everything is running smoothly here, I think maybe I’ll take another nap.” “I’ll take care of that sub, boss, and give it some legs. Take it home and relax,” Nancy said, then turned to Jill. “Jill, can I get you a fruit hand pie? They’re divine. We have apple, cherry, and peach.” Mmm. Peach was my favorite . . . well, one of them. As if she’d read my mind, Nancy looked at me with a smile and said, “Don’t worry, Trixie. I’ll get you a peach hand pie with some legs, along with the sub.” “Thanks, Nan,” I said. “Jill, can I tempt you, too?” Nancy said, pen poised above her pad. “I should watch my waistline, but what the heck? I’ll have a cherry hand pie to go also,”
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