Back Secrets
Chapters (22)
  1. Also by
  2. Title Page
  3. Copyright Page
  4. Chapter One
  5. Chapter Two
  6. Chapter Three
  7. Chapter Four
  8. Chapter Five
  9. Chapter Six
  10. Chapter Seven
  11. Chapter Eight
  12. Chapter Nine
  13. Chapter Ten
  14. Chapter Eleven
  15. Chapter Twelve
  16. Chapter Thirteen
  17. Chapter Fourteen
  18. Chapter Fifteen
  19. Chapter Sixteen
  20. Chapter Seventeen
  21. Epilogue
  22. Teaser chapter

“That is correct.” She patted him on the shoulder. “Come. Make yourself useful.” They retreated into the back office, where Abeo opened the stainless-steel case he carried. Chi-Chi gasped and put her hand to her chest. “These are beautiful!” She picked up the watermelon tourmaline. “You know this stone supports inspiration and happiness.” She turned it over in her hand several times.

“A similar meaning as my name. ‘Bringer of Joy.’ ” He gave her a broad smile.

“Yes, I think they made a mistake on your birth certificate. False advertising.” Chi-Chi bit her lip, trying to keep a straight face.

Abeo shook his finger at her. “Tsk. Tsk. Do not be disrespectful.”

“I am not. I blame it on the hospital.” Chi-Chi couldn’t contain her laughter any longer.

“Oh, Lebici, I do miss you very much.” Abeo beamed at his sister.

“You should visit more often,” she said absently, as she reached for the aquamarine stones. “These will make beautiful earrings.” She was already envisioning them dangling from wavy fluid silver. “I think the white fire opal should be a necklace. They are fragile stones.”

Abeo watched his sister delicately examine the pieces. “You are pleased?”

She looked up and kissed him on the cheek. “I am very pleased.”

Chi-Chi noticed that it was getting close to lunchtime. “Do you want to get some sandwiches and sit outside? I can call one of the pages to watch the store for a half hour.”

“That sounds like a splendid idea. And then you can show me around.”

“Abeo, I have to run my shop today. We will do the tour on Monday as we originally planned.”

Abeo feigned a pout. “If you say so.”

“Yes, I do.” Chi-Chi picked up the walkie-talkie and reached out to Lucy, another page from the local college. The crackling sound was followed by a woman’s voice. “Lucy here.”

“Hi, Lucy. This is Chi-Chi. Could you watch the shop for about a half hour? My brother surprised me, and I want to get him a sandwich and show him the park.”

“No problem. How soon?” Lucy answered.

Abeo bobbed his head in anticipation.

“Can you come now?”

“Sure. On my way.”

“That is very impressive,” Abeo noted.

“Yes. Ellie Stillwell, the woman who built this center, put a great deal of thought into it. Not just a place for artists but also how to operate efficiently.”

“I would like to meet this Ellie Stillwell.”

“You most likely will. She is in and out during the day. If you see two German shepherd dogs, then you will know she is in the building.”

“Dogs?” Abeo looked perplexed.

“Yes. Dogs. We have a dog park outside as well. And there is a young man on doggie patrol. He supervises when people drop off their pets. He is responsible for keeping it clean and making sure that the dogs behave themselves. He was a veterinary student but decided he enjoyed doing this much more.”