Lynn hummed softly as she finished cleaning up her kitchen. She’d managed to get lost as she was working on a song for Kyle, but the timer she’d set had given her enough time to get in some sort of order. She glanced around frowning distractedly as she tried to see if there was anything she’d forgotten.
A cramped little studio apartment, she’d managed through hard work and a lot of careful thrift shopping to turn it into something cozy, with a little kitchen area in the corner; a small couch in the center and her bed at the far end that was shielded by a curtain she’d rigged up. Turning on one heel, she found the small box of pastries that she’d begged off of Mrs. Rosemary. The matronly Ogre had been happy to provide them and it let her off the hook for cooking anything herself.
Brushing her hands off, Lynn arranged the dainties on a plate and set it on the table, then glanced at the clock. Tessa should be arriving any moment.