12 Chapter 12

“I had no idea you had to run this like a business. This looks great. How did you do the website?” Rowan put his feet up on the coffee table and reached over Chase to get his beer. “One of these days I’m going to have to get another end table but I haven’t seen one that I liked.”

“Go to antique stores and auctions. I got a beautiful nineteen twenties reproduction of a piecrust table at a small auction once. I use it as an end table. It’s beautiful. I’ll have to show it to you. Do you mind?” Chase took his shoes off and tucked his feet under his knees.

“No, of course not, I want you to be comfortable in my home.”