CHAPTER EIGHTY EIGHT

The apartment was small, way smaller than Bree had imagined it would be, but she'd gotten it for what counted as a good price around this side of the country.

There was a wet patch on the wall that she worried about, the windows were too small to suit her and the bathroom....well, she can barely fit inside it, but again this was the best of the apartments she'd seen and it's not like she can back out now because she's paid for it.

She liked the pastel color though, and it was the one with the least things that needed fixing, do she'd settled for it then.

"The contacts of a plumber and an electrician are pasted in the kitchen in case you need either, most things work well and if you need any help, you use the last number on that list. I'm out."

She stood back and watched as the middle aged agent that had helped her get the place stalked out of the room.

The place came with furnitures and fittings, so she didn't have any real moving to do to settle i