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Ainslon bounced into Brew and Bake nearly a month later, almost walking on air. Things with Lauren were progressing slow and steady, but well. The only fly in the ointment was that nearly two weeks after their meeting with Fredrick, he’d called and informed them the owner of the building hadn’t decided yet and was going on vacation for three weeks abroad and would give them her decision after she returned. Ainslon wasn’t happy but there was nothing she could do about it. Now, the waiting game continued. As soon as Easton got a look at her face, she dragged her back to her office. “Spill.” She pushed Ainslon into the chair at the desk, while she leaned against the desk. “Lauren and I have been talking and having breakfast together. It’s nice.” Easton rolled her eyes. “I know that. What