Isla
I stepped through the archway. This closet, my closet, was double the size of Jackson’s, with a massive table in the middle, I wasn’t even sure what that would be used for. On the far end was a massive floor-to-ceiling mirror, a sofa, two chairs, and a vanity, all in sky blue that accented the light wood of the closet perfectly.
I was wondering what all the seating was for, was I going to be hosting parties here? The floor was the same stone as the rest of the packhouse, which peeked out under a massive cream rug.
Both of the walls were covered in open closet space, with some shelves and drawers in between. One of the sides was already completely full. On the wall closest to me was a space that looked like it would be for shoes, bags, and accessories. There were already some expens
