Dee’s POV

“Welcome one and all!” Whitney had her thin brown arms raised above her head like one of those old-timey movie stars. Her skirt blew in the warm breeze, patterned tights at odds with her burgundy sweater and soft camel brown boots. “To the greatest show on earth!”

“Boo! Get off the stage!” Saoirse tossed kettle corn at the tiny brunette who squealed as her friends good-naturedly pelted her. “I want my three-fifty back!”

“Aw, let ...