ADVERTISEMENT
said, looking out the window at the quiet garden.
“The guest house behind this property is empty, isn’t it?”
“It is,” I said.
He looked at his mother, then back at me, his eyes wide with a sudden, frantic hope.
“Let us stay there while we sort this out,” he said.
“Just for a few weeks until I can talk to my partners.”
I stood up from the table, picking up continue reading …
ADVERTISEMENT