“I believe so. Sarah and Jax have brought him here five times, and he walked around and asked a million questions. I invited him to choose his own work area, and we set it up together. Noah knows that his easel and his paint brushes and his paints are all waiting for him here, whenever he feels ready.”
“When does he start?”
“I think tomorrow. I was going to ask Sarah today, but I’ll call her later.” She stood up again, and he admired her curvy thighs in those jeans. “So, shall I show you the areas for expansion?”
“Sure.”
He followed her down the hallway to a bunch of closed doors. She produced some keys and started to unlock the doors.
“These rooms aren’t being used right now. None of them have any heat, so they’re useless in the winter, and they have no electricity, so they’re useles
