Five
“This is the shortest way back to your room.” After dinner service, Roy led me through a doorway into the guest hallway. He tapped his fingers along the walls on either side. “Two guest cabins on each side.” We passed through the atrium again and into another cabin. “Big guest cabin here, his and hers bathrooms.” I did the math—with the cabin on the bridge deck, that meant six cabins total.
We cut through a storage room, and there we were, back in the hall outside my cabin.
“Are you getting all settled in?” Roy said as I opened my cabin door and stepped in. He leaned against the doorjamb.
“Yes, thanks. A few more things to unpack and some items to shop for, but it’s looking good.”
Roy looked around and whistled. “Someday this will be my cabin.” He looked at me and flushed. “I mea
