#Chapter 130: Taking Our Time

I carried my last box into my new apartment. With my signature on the lease, everything was no official. After years of misery in my parents’ house and weeks of couch surfing, I finally had a place of my very own. Somewhere I could sit in quiet solitude and reflect. Or eat pizza and binge reality television all day without anyone judging me. After the past few days I’ve had, I’m ready to stuff my face and relax for a while. And the week wasn’t even over yet! Having to deal with the new rules was bad enough, but now I was also to be Dawn’s assistant, bound to her every beck and call. But, at least, I now had my own place to retreat to after the end of every long day. And – My doorbell chimed, interrupting my thoughts. I left my box on the counter and went to answer the door. Behind it stood Logan, carrying a bottle of champagne. “May I come in?” Smiling, I stepped back at once and motioned him inside. “I parked in a discrete location,” Logan said as he entered. “No