C516 Discovering the Truth

I looked at her, opened the door to my room, and walked in. I started wondering why she came to my shop, but I couldn't figure out what she was doing.

There's nothing in my tattoo shop that other people would like. Our money is handed to the bank for safekeeping. It was never in the shop, and there was nothing like an antique in my shop. Because our store doesn't need it at all