“Well, as it happens, I have been thinking about starting another such piece,” Rowley said, entirely inaccurately. The last one hadn’t sold and probably never would, but it brought people into the shop. He could justify making another to himself if it would interest Clem. “I haven’t got so far as putting anything together yet, or even planning really, but if you’re interested, I’d very much enjoy discussing it with you.” The look in Clem’s eyes was worth a far bigger lie.
