I had left Ashe at home to write a bit.
She had settled into my office for a few days, as Noah would start decorating her room soon. I had seen the drawings and was really surprised. If she could do magic in that scenario, who was I to stop her?
Eric had calmed down, and when he wasn't interviewing, he checked the notes Ashe had left for him. The clubs weren't her strong point. We knew this, but she was able to see beyond and make estimates that we were unable to do. So, just as a rough draft, she had managed to come up with possible clubs to sell that we would make money on and Logan would start from there. Luckily, other than several business lunches this month, I only had to take Logan twice this week on location scouting. How lucky for me, I was already tired.
I wandered thoughtfull
