Mrs. Grayson’s tea room was lovely. The entire west wall of the room was nothing but windows where you could perfectly see the dazzling sunset. The room was lined with plants and flowers, it almost made you feel like you were in a little forest.
I loved it.
“It’s beautiful, right?” Rebecca said.
I smiled. “Very.”
The maid came in at that moment holding a tray with four glasses. She set a water and lemonade down in front of Rebecca and I.
“Thank you,” I murmured as she set mine down.
“Thank you, Eden,” Rebecca said before she left the room. “I had that entire wall knocked down so it could all be glass.”
“I love it. I wish I had something like this at home.”
Rebecca smi
