A Place to Stay
Nearly three weeks of planning bore fruit today, and I am very happy to say that the results are positive. Now at last there may be secure happiness for all of my charges. Charlotte today was woken from a deep sleep—she worked the night shift at the hotel last night—by a knock at her door. She rose, grumbling, and went to answer it, finding Don there. His presence, and the large bouquet of flowers he was holding, only lifted her…