CHAPTER 17
Once Elliot stepped into the gift shop, he had to muster every ounce of his self-control and social etiquette not to step back out immediately. For an asthmatic with sensitivity to heavy perfumes, the entire building was a nightmare.
He saw Connie behind the counter and waved. “Just wanted to let you know I’m taking off.”
She hurried toward him. He kept the door propped open with his foot, his promise to his lungs that he’d be out in the fresh air soon.
“You sure you can’t stay with us for dinner? Grandma Lucy will be so disappointed.”
He shook his head. “It’ll be late by the time I get home, and I’ve got work tomorrow.”
She let out a dramatic sigh. “Well, I’m mighty glad you stopped by for a visit. And I do hope you come again. Especially since you and Ruby go way back. Y
