Chapter Seventy-One. Yes!
Ronnie stood back, admiring her handy work. The cabin was completely dust-free, and the wooden floor, was swept, and scrubbed clean, with hot soapy water. The sofa fabric was brushed and cleaned, the kitchen cupboards cleaned out, and the cases finally unpacked, the clothes placed in the drawers and the costumes placed in the second set. Once again, she had cleaned the bedroom within an inch of its life. Hamish had been chopping wood, whilst waiting for Old Jonny to message on their burner phone. Once the elderly man had called, the Nerdy Prince immediately made his way to meet with him. Ronnie let out a satisfied sigh, she was tired, and in desperate need of real food, and to sleep in the large bed. However, after a quick sniff of her armpits, there was zero wa
