She frowns, then holds up a dollar bill before stuffing it in the thumbs down jar.
I sigh.
Bananas. All of ’em. Seriously.
CHAPTER 15
NORA
Astrid:Negative twelve season tickets at six-thirty a.m.
I frown. What? Twelve more people cancelled their season ticketsthismorning? What happened?
Astrid:But plus eight at eight twenty a.m.
What the hell is going on?
Beckett:This kind of green?
Nora:No, lime green.
Beckett:This is lime green.
I send him a photo of a lime green square.
He sends me a photo of a lime.
I laugh. Okay, fair enough.I need balloons the color I just sent you.
Astrid:Negative two at eight forty a.m.
I sigh. For fuck’s sake.
Beckett:So neon green.
Nora:Okay, neon green. Yes.
He sends me a photo of a balloon he’s holding that is the correct color.
Nora:Yes. That one. I need one hundred. And a helium canister. Maybe two.
Yes, two would be good. My helium canister is nearly out and I can never have too much back-up helium.
Astrid:Positive eight at nine a.m.
Nora:So we’re plus two today?
Astrid:Yes. *eye roll emoji*
Beckett:How about this for the ‘aqua’ balloons?
He sends another photo.
Nora:Perfect.
He already got the purple ones I need.
Beckett:Heading to the candy store next.
