She leaned it against the porch.
“The foundation feels… settle-y,” Paul announced. dillion harper open house
The older woman walked out, leaving Dillion alone. The front door clicked shut. The house settled, a soft groan in the floorboards—not a complaint, Dillion realized. A question. She leaned it against the porch
She had hosted seven open houses in six weeks. Each one was a parade of people who wanted to see the “quaint fixer-upper” but had no intention of fixing a thing. Today, she decided, would be different. Today, she wasn't going to sell the house. She was going to let the house sell itself. would be different. Today