The headache that splintered through her skull was the thing that woke Cadence. There were rays of late morning sunlight shimmering through her bedroom window, and the moment she was aware of it, she groaned and buried her head under her blanket. Her bedroom window did almost nothing to shield her from the cold air coming inside, and if anything, it seemed like it was purposely letting the cold November air blast into her bedroom as much as it wanted.
Gritting her teeth against the headache, she decided it would be a good idea to contact Odell about having it fixed. While the man was known for fixing vehicles, according to Chau, he handled the fixing of other things in town, too. From doors to roofs and windows, Odell could fix anything he could get his hands on. Based on his dexterity f
