Chapter 11 Chloe It had been about a week since Eduardo came to see me at Mrs. Bain’s shop, and I was on my way home after a long night dancing and working at the bakery. My feet ached, but I’d survived the chaos of Mardi Gras, and made a lot of extra money. I was only a few weeks from being able to make a down p*****t on my dream location for my own shop, and with each passing day I grew more excited. I daydreamed about quitting Lulu’s and telling Mrs. Bain I would be going out on my own. Rounding the corner of my block, I took out my cell phone and punched the call button for my realtor. It went to voicemail. “Hey Rhonda, it’s Chloe. Just wanted you to check and see if that location with the kitchen we looked at is still available. I should be able to make a contract work by the firs