Everyone ignored him.
“I’d better not come back out to that inn and find any selling going on,” Landon barked at our backs.
No one listened.
“Sometimes I feel like I talk and everyone just pretends my lips aren’t moving,” he grumbled.
“That’s because you’re full of hot air,” Annie said.
Landon narrowed his eyes. “Who told you that?”
“Oh, we all told her that,” Aunt Tillie said, chortling as she dragged Annie and me down the hall. “We all told her that.”
I couldn’t help but laugh. It was a happy ending for everyone, after all. Well, except for Landon.
“Don’t worry,” Aunt Tillie said, reading my mind. “He’ll be fine.”
“How can you be sure?”
“I put a little something extra in the wine bottle I left in his truck,” she said. “He’s going to be thanking me for weeks after he drinks it.”
“Why? Does it taste like bacon?”
Aunt Tillie’s eyes were sparkling. “You’ll have to wait to find out.”
I wanted to question her further, but I let it go. I was too tired to put up a fight. It had been a long few days, and a job well done. I was going to leave Aunt Tillie to her fun.
“Oh, and don’t think I’ve forgotten about you,” Aunt Tillie said. “Your punishment starts tomorrow.”
And, then again, the woman is evil incarnate. “Oh, come on!”
Author’s Note
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