Chapter 16
Pushing off the door, Merrick went back to the kitchen to clean up the dishes. A plebian task, which gave him time to dream about what it would be like when Ryan was well and truly his—and his alone. 6
It felt weird to Ryan, coming into Merrick’s house when the man wasn’t there. “Like I ama thief,” he whispered when he locked the door and set the alarm after having disarmed it when he came inside. He hurried up to the studio, dropping his messenger bag by the door.
“Mine,” he said as he looked around. “My first real studio.” At that point, he noticed a long table along one wall which hadn’t been there last night. Going over, he saw a note taped to the top.
I thought this might come in handy. You can spread out all the drawings for the show so you can see how they work together—M