“Every time a lady opens the door and sees you she gives me way more candy.” He stomped one little booted foot to emphasize his point, then shook his nearly full candy bag in Trent’s direction. Trent’s eyes grew wide as he glanced down at the swinging Spiderman bag and his lips wobbled like he was trying to decide if he should smile or not. “I’ve got twice as much loot as I got last year, and we’ve only been trick-or-treating for like an hour. Imagine what we could do in two. Or three. We’d be unstoppable. I’m gonna get soooo many cavities.”
