It hadn’t taken her long to put everything back in her car. She had grabbed Muffin and headed back down, relief washing over her like a warm hug when she walked back through its welcoming door once again.

The nights were getting colder and not having the fancy heating of the manor house, she occupied her mind by setting up the fires in the living room and bedroom. Having never really started a log fire in her life it took a good chunk of time and effort. All her direction from Abby completely forgotten. Good old google to help her do something that should have been straightforward, YouTube came to...