There were always performances of some sort going on inside the Market, planned street performers or people watching. He liked both, and he was sure that the shop he was leading Tessa toward would make this one of her favorite places. Once Mom and Anya knew that the L'Arte del Gelato reopened here, they'd be down for the gelato as well. It was the next best thing to being in Italy for dessert.
He stopped in front of the shop and gestured grandly. "Anythin' ya want, darlin'," he drawled. "It's on me."
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