"And let's try a sample in deeper tones too—midnight green or storm grey. These feel great for indoors, but we'll need something bold if we offer these for evening wear," Ruby added, stepping back.
The workspace buzzed with light whispers as her suggestions were passed down the line.
Then Ruby smiled lightly. "You've done good work. Keep it up."
The young ghost from earlier beamed with pride and bowed slightly. "Thank you, Miss Ruby! We'll prepare the second set by evening."
Ruby nodded, her gaze falling once more on the robes.
Her brand was growing.
But more than that, her team was learning and proud of what they created.
And that meant more to her than anything else.
***
12:58 PM
Karl sat on the edge of his bed, bouncing his knee impatiently as he peeked out of the room.
Milo was sound asleep in the corner, curled up like a baby ghost under the blanket, soft snores rising from his side.
But Julian?
That ghost was still roaming around the house like a restless spirit.
