“I’ll do it for all three parking spots.” Shaking her head, Retta settled back in her seat. She had to think about her staff. “The best I can do is offer you one spot free and clear.” “Two,” he countered. “One and we can alternate the remaining two monthly,” she said. He was silent for such a long time before saying, “Add the recipe for the blueberry scones and it’s a deal.”
