Chapter Twenty-Three
Normally, Lydia kept her phone on vibrate while she was in the booth. She hated the way phones interrupted conversations, and she always wanted potential clients to feel like they were the most important person in the booth.
But not today.
Not when she was waiting on pins and needles to find out if Colt would need surgery. It bothered her that he wouldn’t let her accompany him. But he was right, her presence wouldn’t change the outcome, and she’d secured five more boot orders this morning. That put her total up to twenty orders. Exhilarating, affirming, and also terrifying. She’d already ordered leather and lasts so she could hit the ground running once she returned to Prairie, but doubt chased her. Working around the clock, she’d made a pair a week, but that pace w
