He blinked. “Maybe. Who’s asking?”
The package was wrapped in waxed paper and tied with twine. No sender name. No return. He slid it into his basket, feeling the weight settle like a small animal. The twine had a knot that looked like someone’s hurried apology. bart bash unblocked exclusive
“You have a delivery?” she asked.
“Yes. Exclusive,” Bart said, and handed over the package. He blinked
“You can come in for a moment,” she said. ” Bart said
“You’re Bart?” she asked.
“Feels like it’s carrying an argument,” she said. “Be careful.”