“I know,” Eden replied. “I guess it’s because we usually go on weekends and haven’t caught her there.”
“I want to see what we’re working with so I can get some promotional materials ready,” Randi said. “I know this is my first author event and HLR has hosted many, but maybe I’ll have some fresh ideas.”
Eden grinned. “You always do. Let me know when you’re ready.”
Randi looked back at her screen, made a few tweaks to the image she was working with, and saved her work. When she reached to put her phone in her purse it sounded with a text.
Are you doing anything after work?
Randi smiled at the text and shook her head. Before she could reply Cari added.
With Eden?
Randi chuckled and responded.
We’re going by the bookstore so I can meet the owner and look at the layout.
Hmm, should I meet you there?
It would help with my anxiety.
Will it? Or is this another distraction?
Randi watched as the three bubbles disappeared then reappeared as Cari replied to her text.
Don’t forget that you’re helping me, too.
Randi softened with the realization that Cari must be thinking of her ex. She immediately replied.
See you there.
It’s off Main St, 432 Eighth.
She took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. Randi knew her feelings for Eden would ease. She didn’t need Cari’s distraction for that, but she was reminded that Cari was dealing with a breakup that was proving more challenging than she thought. Cari was a new friend and Randi would be there for her.
Randi walked across the hall and nearly bumped into Eden. They both laughed.
“I guess you’re ready?” Randi asked.
“Yeah, follow me.”
“Hey, Cari is joining us there.”
Eden stopped and turned around to look at Randi. “She is?”
“Yeah, she just texted and wondered what we were doing after work,” Randi explained. “Author signings make her nervous, so showing her around the space could help with that.”
Eden nodded and they continued down the hall.
“Plus, I think this breakup is affecting her more than she’s letting on,” Randi said.
“Hmm, maybe we should introduce her to someone,” Eden suggested.
“She’s got us,” Randi replied.
“You know what I mean,” Eden said. “Maybe she needs a healthy physical distraction.”
Randi raised her brows. “Oh yeah? Hmm, maybe I could help her with that.”
