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  1. Cover
  2. Title Page
  3. Copyright
  4. Dedication
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  53. Acknowledgments
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  55. About the Author
  56. Praise for Lucy Score and Maggie Moves On

“But you’re living here,” Nirina pointed out. “Why not enjoy it while you can? If you’re not going to live in a seven-thousand-square-foot mansion forever, you might as well enjoy a summer in it.”

“Actually, I am going to need two beds by the weekend,” Maggie mused.

“For staging or sleeping?” Kayla asked.

“Sleeping. My partner and our…employee are moving in.”

“Cody Moses, right?” Nirina asked.

“News travels fast,” Maggie noted wryly.

“I knew things were tough for him, but I had no idea he didn’t have a place to stay. Mama B would have stuffed him in Michael’s or Sy’s old room in a heartbeat if she’d known,” Nirina told her.

“You’re doing a great thing for the kid,” Kayla said, wandering over to the balcony doors and opening them. “He’s a really good guy. Just got caught up in family drama and bad luck.”

“Pause, please. I need to slobber over this view. This is a straight-up fairy tale right here,” Niri announced, joining her friend on the balcony and admiring the view. “Maggie, it would officially be a crying shame if you didn’t take advantage of this room while you’re here.”

And there it was. She’d been waiting for Silas to come up as a topic. “Are we talking about the bed or your brother?” she asked, joining them on the balcony.

“Both,” they said together.

“Jinx!” they said in unison. “You owe me a pop!”

“I know you don’t know anything about us beyond the fact that we have excellent taste,” Kayla began. “But if you want to talk about a certain tall, swoony landscaper, I would not be upset at all.”

“And I can give you all the insider info on the man, seeing as how I’ve known him my entire life,” Nirina said, bracing her free hand on her lower back. “But first, we really should talk business.”

“Good idea,” Kayla said, putting her margarita glass down. “Maggie, we’ve been in business for two years. Which isn’t long, but we’ve got great taste and deep community roots. We know how important both of those things are to you and your viewers.”

“We can connect you with local artisans, hook you up with our interior design expertise, and stage the entire house top to bottom for you at a significantly reduced fee, since you’re our new BFF,” Nirina said, smoothly taking over the pitch.

“We’d even be willing to work out a discount on any items you decide to purchase outright, like that big, beautiful bed,” Kayla said, blue eyes twinkling.

“What’s the catch?” Maggie asked, smiling over the rim of her glass. The tequila and female friendship were making her feel warm and relaxed.

“We’re just getting our design and staging business started,” Nirina said. “As in, you would be our first staging customer.”