Greta showed Maia out through the open french doors to the courtyard. "Now darling, you see that lovely area of grass over there," she said pointing to a spot in the garden beside the koi pond. There was already a blanket laid out where she had been soaking up the warmth of the sun earlier in the day. "That is where you will come spend the rest of ( Read more... )

Maia thanked the driver and stepped out, a small bag slung over her shoulder and another on little wheels that she pulled up to the entrance of the apartments. She looked more like a guest at a hotel than someone moving in ( Read more... )