My Market Manager Seized My Candle Stock Before Opening Night, Believing A Traveling Seller Would Pay His Fines, But My Battery's Saved Records Exposed The Price Of His Warm Kiosk.
A winter market manager takes Noelani's beeswax candles and gives her forty-eight hours to pay. A quiet power log and a cheerful neighbor's camera make his yellow receipts worth a closer look.
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