Chapter Eleven
‘Rhys, it’s… beautiful!’ Sally slowly walked to the floor to ceiling windows and looked out into the night. City lights below sparkled, illuminating the dark streets until it traced the absolute thick darkness of Port Phillip Bay. A cruise ship was moored on the not-so-distant horizon and lit like Christmas, casting a white glow into the night sky. ‘I had no idea you’d have an apartment in Middle Park.’
He shrugged, divesting the grocery bags onto the kitchen bench. They’d hit the supermarket and he’d bought everything they’d need since he had next to nothing here. He really had no need for much food to be here. If there was a meal that wasn’t catered for at Drake’s he’d just buy something at the café on the street next door. It was a novelty to be using the kitchen. ‘Can’
