The back of Kim’s neck tingled when Ricardo came up close behind her as they walked up the stairs. Their shoulders brushed as he passed her on the second level.
An open bedroom with a balcony overlooked part of the living room and the mountainous vista outside. The room had a pine wardrobe with sliding doors, a window with white pleated drapes and lace curtains, and a lamp on a bedside table. “This will be your room.” She had fetched her overnight bag from her car earlier, and now placed it on the double bed.
Ricardo led her to a library. Sunlight streamed through a large bay window with a view to the vast landscape outside. “If you like reading, the previous owner left a few books in a wide range of genres.” She ran her fingers across the spines of books on health and well-being, medit
