"Hi, I work for the Solene boutique. My manager sent me to deliver this to you."
Eleanor understood instantly, this was Nora Bishop's doing.
Nora ran the Solene store downtown; they'd known each other a while.
"You found me without even knowing what I looked like. That's impressive," Eleanor said, half-teasing.
The staffer smiled. "My manager just told me, doesn't matter if I know Ms. Hale on sight, find the most striking woman in the building. That'll be her."
Eleanor felt a flicker of embarrassment at the compliment, while Cassandra and the others behind her went visibly rigid.
She ignored them, took the garment bag, and turned toward the changing room. The cleaning attendant who'd flagged her down earlier rushed over, apologizing.
"Sorry again about your clothes earlier. Manager
