An hour later, Jonathan walked out of the bathroom that separated the bedrooms they had been given. Aleaha had given them both a brief tour of the rooms and the bathroom. Each bedroom was done in a different color.
His was done in bold burgundy, copper, and beige while Jacob’s room was done in softer whites, yellows, and blues. They had remained silent until after the women left before bolting to the bathroom again to explore it. It had taken them a good ten minutes to figure out what everything was. They just shook their heads as they flipped the switch for the lights on and off in amazement before discovering how the sink, toilet, and shower worked.
Jonathan threw the soft, plush towel he had been using to dry his hair on the end of Jacob’s bed. His brother was leaning against the head
