46. Redd
That afternoon, I went by Mayor Tommins office to inquire about staying in town permanently. I shouldn’t have been surprised, but I found myself taken aback when Tommins was on board in an instant.
He even had ideas for a business venture I could start up.
“You know, that old storage building behind the diner has seen better days. I don’t even remember what was stored in there– it has been ages since anyone has actively used it. It’s probably become more of a home for critters,” he said. “What do you think about fixing it up and opening a shop there? The gods know that we could use a stable woodworking business around here.”
I choked. “Tha–” I cleared my throat. “That would be amazing, boss. Yes. I’m in.” I reached into my pocket to pull out my pouch of silvers. “How much is the title?”
He stopped me with a hand on my shoulder. “We’ll get the paperwork sorted out later. For now, I just want to thank you for everything you’ve done for this town. Everything you’ve done for me.” He looked more serious than I had ever seen him. Somewhere during our time together, we had become something close to friends.
“Of course, Tommins. You gave me somewhere to go when I was lost. You gave me a purpose, something to keep my hands busy. I owe you one.” I shook my head. “Actually, I owe you way more than one.”
He pulled me into a quick hug, clutching the back of my neck and thumping my back. When he pulled back, he smiled at me. “Welcome to Moonvale permanently, Redd. We are so glad to have you.”
I grinned back at him, fangs flashing. “The honor is all mine.”