*Lena*

Adrian made himself at home, much to my annoyance. He was messy, and he tended to come into the cottage and leave a trail of clothing items behind him, as well as walking away from half-empty mugs of tea. He’d gone through all the books I’d unpacked, leaving them in random places around the cottage, and every morning when I left for the schoolhouse, I’d find him standing in the kitchen drinking coffee in nothing but MY robe, which barely covered his ...