Chapter Four
She looked around, ducking her head into the attached bathroom. The room was furnished with the bare-bones basics: bed, nightstand, and a tall, six-drawer dresser. There was room over by the window if she decided to buy a chair of some sort to relax and read.
“You said there’s some storage space in the basement, too?” she asked, glancing at the cute little blonde who stood in the open doorway, casually leaning against the doorframe.
“Yup,” she said, running a hand through her short, shaggy hair, making Faith itch to do the same. Though it had been a week since she’d cut hers, she still wasn’t used to bringing a hand up to find most of her hair gone. “If you want to see it, Cam said I could take you down there. You can see whatever you want,” she finished with a grin.
Faith
