Shay:
The smell of new furniture and fresh linens filled the air as Kat and I strolled through the massive home goods store, carts already half-filled with essentials. The overhead lights gleamed down on rows of throw pillows, plush blankets, and decorative pieces, each one tempting us with the promise of making my new home with Saint feel warm and lived-in.
"I still can’t believe you two are moving into an actual house together," Kat said, tossing a fluffy white towel into her cart with a smirk. "Like, I knew it was serious, but damn, girl. You went from ‘I don’t need a man’ to ‘cozy domestic life’ real quick.”
I laughed, rolling my eyes as I ran my fingers over a soft, cream-colored duvet. "I know, it’s crazy. A few months ago, I was stuck in a toxic mess, and now... now I have th
