Later that night, Ella rolled onto her side. She was tucked up against Ty’s side. She stared out of the window. Through a crack in the blinds, she could see a glimpse of the night sky. The faint glow of lights from all the cars and vans appeared to have been turned off. She imagined that they were too tired and cold to stand around and take pictures of the house only. Tomorrow would be a completely different beast to deal with, though.
“What’s wrong?” Ty murmured, turning his head to stare down at her.
“Nothing,” Ella replied with a contented sigh. “I was just thinking that all your news people must be tired, cold, and bored right now.”
A chuckle escaped Ty. “I imagine you’re right,” he said, turning to stare at the same spot between the curtains.
“Do you really think everything will b
