Chapter 254

Audrey

The bar was busier than usual for a Tuesday night. The air was filled with the low hum of conversation and the scent of alcohol and greasy bar food, some sports game or another playing on the big TV against the far wall.

We managed to claim our usual corner booth, tucked away from prying eyes and ears. The Silver Star was here, after all. People were already starting to stare.

“Ah, I needed this,” Tina said as she took a long gulp of her beer. It feels like it hasn’t been just us girls for way too long.”

Betty nodded in agreement, turning to me and Avis at the same time. “Seriously. It’s about time you two pry yourselves away from your men for five minutes.”

Avis and I both blushed, although we knew that Betty was just teasing.

Little did she know that she had a man of her own who was pining over her. Peter must have had it pretty bad, too, if he still hadn’t mustered up the courage to speak more than three words to her.

I smiled as I sipped my gin and tonic, listening to my friends‘ chatter. It really was nice to get out, just the four of us; no pack business, no pressing matters looming over my head. It felt like we were in college again, spending a typical night at the bar when we had nothing better to do.

But something wasn’t right.

My eyes kept drifting toward Avis, who was sitting beside me. She was unusually quiet, nursing a martini, but hadn’t taken

eyes distant. more than a sip. Her fingers circled the rim absently, her

I wondered if she was having problems with Gavin, although it seemed unlikely. Those two had been thick as thieves since they had started dating. No, it had to be something else.

“Hey.” I nudged her gently, lowering my voice. “You alright?”

Avis blinked, her focus snapping back to the present like she had just been pulled out of a deep train of thought.

“What? Oh, yeah, I’m fine,” she said, but I could see straight through her lie. All of us could.

“You don’t look fine,” Tina chimed in, blunt as ever. “You look like someone just kicked your puppy or something.”

a puppy,” Avis

“Seriously, Avis. What’s going

interest in it.

I asked, cocking

“It’s been… rough lately. I’ve barely had any clients this month.

Avis’s shop was always busy–so busy that at least one of us usually had to help her on weekends just so she could get her projects finished on time. It didn’t

what you do,” Betty protested. “How is

weak shrug, but I could see the tension in her shoulders. “It’s that

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everywhere now. Selling cheap clothes for so little that people don’t bother getting their

time any of us had

her head. “I

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cheap.” She grit her teeth and stared down at the table. “It doesn’t matter to them if the stuff they’re buying lasts, like,

taken a major leap of faith

that

something we can do,” I said, already running through ideas in my head. I wasn’t

now,” she said softly. “Like I said, I’m barely making a profit. I’m struggling just to afford

digital tablet Edwin had bought me all those months ago–I carried it everywhere, just in case inspiration ever struck. “Okay but what about flyers?”

“Oh no,” she said, a teasing grin spreading across her freckled face. “That’s Audrey’s I have an idea‘

and navigated to a new document on my tablet. “Oh, hush, you.” I turned to Avis. “We’ll make a point of mentioning the environmental benefits of repairing your clothes. People care

faint spark of interest flickered in my friend’s eyes.

can all help.

time that night, Avis’s shoulders seemed to loosen just a little. “Thanks, guys.

to thank us yet,” I said, pushing up my sleeves. “We’ve still

up. More drinks were

The night air was cool and the sky was dark but clear, the scent of early autumn leaves on the breeze. We split

with boutiques, coffee shops, and small businesses. I pinned flyers to every community bulletin board I could find, and taped thefn in shop windows where owners

I made my way back to our meeting spot outside the bar, where I found Avis waiting with a small, tentative smile on

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