Hot rolls from Jim’s Bakery rounded out my dinner. The warm aroma of fresh baked bread made my mouth water and my stomach growl.
Brandon stood on the front porch. He walked to the car and took the chicken and potatoes. “How was the meeting?”
A smile touched my lips. “Fun. I’m looking forward to becoming a permanent member.”
“I’m glad to hear you had a good time.” He opened the front door.
We stepped into the porch. My cozy nook had changed. Several colorful screens had been brought up and the artificial trees and short bushes had been arranged in the opposite corner.
“Want to see what I’ve done?” He asked.
I nodded and moved forward. Behind the screens sat a small cot and an end table. A clothes rack stood at the head of the bed and I noted his clothes hung nicely, looking fresh and clean. “Are you sure you’re going to be comfortable out here?”
