Chapter 363: I Claim Many Hours

The next few weeks passed in a blur of happiness. Noah became stronger, and Killer didn't see him as a threat anymore. She even allowed the two to play while she kept an eye on them.

Azagor gave her paint and an easel, and she started a portrait of Noah and Killer. She'd also started a vegetable garden. Natalie gave her seeds, and Susannah planted vegetables around the dwelling. She looked forward to serving them fresh food. Again it was Natalie who'd told Azagor what kind of stove and oven to install in the kitchen. It was shiny and modern, but not so strange that she dreaded using it.