Chapter 13

Willow

This place is...nice. Nicer than the apartment I was living in before and a lot bigger, too.

"This is swanky." Ash says with a whistle for emphasis.

"My thoughts exactly." I say, making him smile.

"Only the best for you." He says with a wink

I can feel a blush coming on, so I look away and head further into the house. the entrance is spacious, and the stairs are set up straight ahead of us. There is a room to the right of us that is set up as a dining room with a table big enough to seat a small army. To the left is what looks like a living room, but it looks too clean and fancy to use.

The whole place looks like what I imagine any country house looks like. Southern charm is too good to touch. I have never stepped foot in a place where I'm too scared to even breathe.

"Is this the only place available around here? This looks more like a movie set for Hart of Dixie or something." I say.

"What? is that a girls' singing group?" Ash asks, making me laugh.

"That's the Dixie Chick