Briar POV
The phone ringing wakes me from sleep. I unwind myself from Derek's arms and grab it off the nightstand. I accept the call and place it to my ear. "Mrs. Martin" a familiar male voice says. "Yes, this is Mrs. Martin." Every time I have to call myself that now, it's a reminder that I'm really not her anymore. "This is Mr. Klien from the relator office. I have everything ready for you to sign if you have time to meet me at the house today. I will be able to give you the keys, so you can start to move in whenever you're ready." I almost fall off the bed when I sit up more awake than I was a few minutes ago.
"That would be great. What time should I be there?" "I can be there for ten if that works for you" he says. "That would be great. I'll see you at ten," I say cutting the call.
