Isabella

It wasn’t until I was out on the patio in the sunshine that the time difference between San Diego and Kansas City hit me. I’d left early this morning from Missouri, and while it was now late afternoon here, if I was to make it past dinner without falling asleep, I decided I needed rest.

I met Mia at the top of the staircase. “Did you want to discuss more about the apartments?”

“It can wait for Liliana. I wanted to be sure you understood the rules ...