The security system was state of the art and the layout was more conducive to case shopping. Pale blue plush carpeting formed a muted backdrop for the angled cases of wood and glass protecting the store's inventory. The store echoed class and quality, just like Mitch. He'd unbuttoned his suit coat and brushed it back. His hands were stuffed in his pockets. "I like the atmosphere here, Mitch." He grinned. "Not too formal and stilted?" "No. It's elegant." Mitch cupped her elbow. "I want to show you my workshop before I introduce you to everyone. You can leave your coat in there." He'd been friendly since she'd accepted his present, but she hadn't seen much of him the past few days. He'd been here, preparing for this. Tonight he was also friendly and pleasant, but keeping his distance too. He was being careful not to get too close or touch her too often. Laura followed him to the back of the store into a short hall. He opened the door to the right and flicked on the light. She stepped over the threshold and blinked, letting her eyes adjust to the bright incandescent lighting.
