A sunny day, coupled with good weather. It would've been a lovely day had I decided to sleep in and eat my husband's cooking.
But fate just wanted to test us mortals, so here we are.
Today was our meeting with the architect for our business. We've been entirely covert about business deals and meetings. For we've had some deals that fell through at the last minute because someone decided that it was a good day to fuck with us.
Landowners suddenly backed out, and architects and construction firms suddenly were unable to meet our contract demands—just a few of the excuses we've heard in the past.
Now that I've got a construction firm tied to me by name, all we need is a design that would work for us.
Rina found this guy through the Sinclairs long before I married Lucian.
