#joleneedwards

Considering Aidan’s knack for getting along with folks that were older than him, Jolene was no stranger to him. In the last few years, they sold at the same events. Aidan pimped his designs, both nerdy and not, and Jolene her crafts. He knew she had a business of her own. They weren’t exactly his aesthetic, but he also knew how hard it was to break in places. Humming to himself, he glanced around the store. It was empty. Not unusual for this early in the morning though.