Chapter 326: Grand Opening

At the end of today, I’m having a big glass of wine. You go have a big glass of single dad. – Gertie

As everyone set up their displays and wares, Shiloh worried that everything would go wrong. She already knew of at least one church that would be protesting. Ciara, the proprietor of the Wiccan bookstore, had assured her that they protested everything.

“If they protest your store, you’re doing it right.” Ciara grinned. “You should come see my Banned Book section.”

With that encouragement, Shiloh decided that she had made the right decision. The idea of the Saturday market was to give a place for those in the alternative world a place to gather. Shiloh knew for a fact that they were out there.

There were the Billie’s, such as herself. Rockabilly. Psychobilly. Gothabilly. Depending on her mood depended on which one she identified herself as.

Gertie was more of a vintage goth girl. She liked the Victorian style. However, since her hair cut, she had taken to the fla