Rett

Emma’s gaze went up to the glass ceiling as her smile grew. “This room is absolutely magnificent.”

I tried to see it as she was seeing it, with the wonder that came from lack of familiarity. It wasn’t something that came naturally to me. After all, I’d been born into this house. And yet as I followed her line of vision, I saw the colorful evening sky, the shades of purple and pink through the glass. “I suppose it is.” ...