Chapter 3

He’d thought that maybe the wizard’s apprentice wanted him as well. He’d been flattered and delighted: Nicholas flirted with everyone in the shop, from small girls holding balloons to ninety-something grandfathers, but kept coming back to where Tom stood and lounging against countertops as if he belonged there. Kept saying, smile curling around those lips like an invitation, hey, let me tell you this story I just heard,or can I buy something for you this time, or don’t take that away yet, I was licking the spoon