“My agent thought it would be good to do some community events. I wasn’t sure a bookstore was the best endorsement, but the owner is a fan. And I mean, look at that line.” “I saw it,” I mumble under my breath, then scoff. “Unbelievable.” “We need to move the line along,” a young woman says quietly. She’s a bookstore employee, judging by the official way she speaks. She at least has an apologetic look as she does so. “Do you want me to sign something?” Flynn asks me. “No.” The word comes out with a little too much force.
