Tyson, Olivia, and Devon arrived at the first available guest house. Tyson helped Olivia out of the SUV as Devon bounded onto the covered porch. He opened the door and waved the couple inside before following them in.
Olivia looked around the cottage. It was small and modern. It was a place that she would be happy to live in, but she was uncertain about it for Aunt Freya. Moving to the clan from her cabin would be a shock in itself. Being put in a place this new might make the transition harder for her.
“What are you thinking, my love?” Tyson asked.
“Why do you ask?” Olivia questioned.
“Because you are frowning. Downright scowling,” Devon smirked.
“Don’t get me wrong, this place is gorgeous. However, I think something that looks and is this modern might make it harder for Aunt Freya
