LENA
Staring out at the gorgeous scenery made it all worthwhile. From here, I could see over the treetops. It would make a perfect art piece.
As much as I wanted to see everything, it was taking everything within me not to grab a canvas and paint this masterpiece.
Shaking my head, I turned around and headed inside. I left the doors open and glanced around. I couldn’t believe that Emmett did all this. He put all my furniture in, and I’m glad Whitney and Sasha put my clothes away. I don’t think I could face Emmett if he did, or at least go bright red.
My eyes scanned every inch of the place until my eyes landed on the little kitchenette behind the balcony door. I walked over and took the whole little section in. There was a unit on the back wall with cupboards above a counter. I stepped
