Chapter 9

Nodding, Mark went over to one of the comfortable chairs in the seating area in one corner of the shop. He wasn’t terribly surprised when the man joined him a few moments later, taking the chair facing him.

“I’m Austin, by the way,” the man said. “And I’m quite harmless, I promise.”

Mark hesitated, then said, with a bit of a smile, “I’m Mark and I’m very harmless, not to say boring.”

“From what I’ve seen of you, I guess I can’t argue the point,” Austin replied. “Although you did have a party a few nights ago.”

“Just people who work for me, and their husbands or boyfriends.”

“You own a business?”

“Define business,” Mark replied with a brief grin. “I own a costume shop downtown.”

“Interesting. I don’t think I’ve ever been in one.”

“Most people haven’t, unless they need something for Halloween, or for a company event or a party.”

“But you make enough on it to support yourself and your employees?”