Monica unlocked the apartment and stepped inside. Adam followed and closed the door behind his back. He put the backpacks on the ground and let them lean against the hall table. Monica dropped her keys on it and, using her feet, took her shoes off and shoved them away.

“Home!” she exclaimed and lifted her hands in the air, twirling around.

When the person behind her also took his shoes off, she stared at him. A flush spread around on her cheeks.

Adam stepped forward and looked around the living room. The first thing that grabbed his attention was the big windows in front of them. He stared at them...