Chapter 16
Monday afternoon I was daydreaming about a future with Noah when my phone rang. I’d spent the rest of the weekend with him, something we hadn’t done before, and I knew everything had changed. We didn’t talk about the future, but I knew I wanted to stay in Winterville.
With Noah.
“Hi, this is Megan Cahill. I’m returning a call about the property for lease on Winter Way.”
“Yes, hi. My name is Tara Fisher. Can you tell me some more about the property?”
“Of course. The space is 7,000 square feet. It used to be a photography studio and actually goes back much further than what you see at the street. There is a possibility of splitting up the space, but the owner would prefer to lease it all as one unit.”
I listened patiently as she described every detail, talking up the space a
