The Coffee ShopChapter 11
“My dad sent me a new Bourbon,” Sierra said, “want to try it out?” “Make mine a short one,” Glenn replied, “the clock change always does a number on my routine. I’m afraid too much Bourbon would knock me out.” “I know. We have to take down the Halloween decorations in the shop and put up Thanksgiving ones.” She handed him a glass and sat beside him on the sofa.” “I just hate driving home in the dark.” He took a sip. “Well, my lease is finally done. I just need to wait for the property...