apologize to her . . . and he could only pray that she would find it in her heart to forgive him.
âThat will be four dollars.â Sadie smiled as she handed Naomi Beiler a paper bag filled with Fuji apples.
âThatâs a bargain price,â Naomi said, handing Sadie the money. âCheapest Iâve found anywhere.â
âWe aim to have the lowest prices,â Sadie said. Sometimes too low. But she trusted that her parents knew what they were doing when it came to their grocery and tool business. Even now they were out with Joanna picking more apples from a local orchard to sell in the store. She gave Naomi her change. âCome back soon.â
âI definitely will.â Andrew and Ireneâs mother smiled and left.
Sadie picked up a broom and started sweeping the front of the store, which had seen quite a bit of traffic today. The customers had kept her and Abigail busy, and that had kept last night off Sadieâs mind. Abigail had been irritated about what happened, but Sadie couldnât help that. She didnât say anything to either sister when they continued to ask her why they had to leave the singing early. Eventually they both gave up and went to their rooms, leaving Sadie alone.
Sheâd spent part of the night trying to forget Solâs stare and Adenâs light touch. Finally she was able to get the Troyers out of her mind and get some much needed sleep.
âThe cereal is all stocked,â Abigail said, coming from the back of the store. â Mamm and Daed should be back soon.â She grinned. âJoel said he might stop by today.â
âThatâs nice.â Sadie continued to sweep, pushing away the small carpet remnant from the store entrance and sweeping the dust from underneath.
âIf he does, would you mind if I went with him for a little bit?â
Sadie stopped mid-sweep. âWhere?â
She shrugged. âWherever he wants to geh .â
âAbigailââ
âTo lunch, Sadie.â Abigail chuckled. âYouâre always so serious.â
âSomeone around here needs to be.â She leaned the broom against the wall behind the counter, then went to one of the shelves nearby and straightened several packages of cookies.
Abigail stood beside her. âI donât suppose you feel like talking about last night?â
âLike I said last night, nee . I donât feel like talking about it.â
Her sister sighed and went back to the counter. âThereâs a picture of you next to the word stubborn in the dictionary. Iâm sure of it.â
âIâm flattered.â Sadie focused on the packages of chocolate-cream sandwich cookies in front of her. Hopefully Joel Zook would walk through that door any minute and relieve her of dodging any more of Abigailâs questions. When she heard the bell over the door ring as a customer came in, she smiled. Perfect timing. She turned to say hello, only to choke on the word as both Sol and Aden walked into the store.
CHAPTER 2
S adieâs hand remained on the package of cookies as she saw Abigail approach the Troyer brothers. As soon as she saw Sol move closer to her sister, Sadie regained her senses and went to stand between them. âWhat are you doing here?â she asked, her narrowed gaze bouncing from Sol to Aden.
âSadie,â Abigail said, stepping to the side. âThat was rude.â
But Sadie moved her glare back to Sol.
âWeâre just here to pick up an order,â Aden said quietly.
She glanced at him for a second. Whatever she thought sheâd felt last evening when heâd kept her from tripping in his yard had disappeared. She focused her sights on Sol again. Although he hadnât so much as glanced at her sister, she wasnât taking any chances. He wasnât getting near her or anyone else in her family.
â Mamm talked to yer mudder about it,â Sol added, taking a step toward Sadie.