When Grace Winslow woke up, Hayley and Lily Callahan had already left.
Their shop had to stay open until the afternoon of New Year's Eve. There were plenty of people placing orders before the holidays, and many customers were buying ready-to-wear clothes as well.
By now, their brand was a household name, a star product in Celestia. It was even exported overseas, making a killing off of foreign money.
Grace sat up, and the memory of her dream last night made her cover her face in embarrassment.
'I hope I didn't do anything too weird or out of line in front of my sisters-in-law last night,' she thought. 'If I did, I might just have to move to another planet.'
'What is wrong with me?'
'I've been so reserved for years, but yesterday...'
Grace rubbed her cheeks, trying to calm herself down.
She got up, got dressed, and washed her face before heading to the front hall.
Archer Rhys and her grandfather were already up, sitting at the dining table eating breakfast.
