“She dusted off her hands and stood. Spinning once, she took in the almost barren room and sighed. She could do this. At least, she’d have to. Besides, putting the decorations in storage until Kellen decided what he wanted to do with them—that she could handle. While she enjoyed all the antiquing adventures she’d gone on to locate each of the pieces in the inn, it was the structure she cared about. Not the possessions inside. Downstairs the tinkling bells let her know that someone wa...lked in through the front door. Maggie stretched. Probably Nika, although both she and Kellen had instructed the younger woman to use the side door going forward. Without expecting guests, they should just lock the front from now on. Although, come to think of it, Nika wasn’t expected today. She had a family function to attend. Kellen? He rarely used the front door, either. It could be a walk-in guest, hoping to book a room.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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