*Amara*
I had to admit the apartment was nice. It was fully furnished, so none of my beaten and broken furniture from my old apartment made its way here. Hale had assured me that anything that didn't make it to this apartment was being stored in a storage unit somewhere. I felt guilty that he had done all of this for me, but I also wondered at his seemingly limitless wealth.
Brian left me a fairly large lump sum, so I certainly didn't hurt money, but I tried to be budget savvy. A top floor apartment and a storage unit in the city didn't really make the list of budget friendly investments.
One full wall of the apartment was thick glass windows. They looked down on the bustling strip. The brilliant lights were dazzling from here. It was a comforting view, so high above the hustle and bust
