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“I’m glad. I can ask Father—there is a video tour of it all. I will have it sent to you and maybe you can speak with the curator who organized it all? I think that should be fine.” She winked at me when I mouthed “thank you.”

They discussed the idea a bit more and were totally on board which was a huge help.

“We can come move it all out into other rooms so you can renovate and get settled,” Maple told me. “If you can have staff clean out a few rooms near there and push things to the side—I can come in a couple of days and handle it all. We can all—there’s no rush. The priority is getting you settled and a retreat for you to relax.”

“Absolutely, yes, let me talk to Raquel and get it started,” Fraser added.

“Glad you both are focused on that with everything on her shoulders. It’s important,” Darren said, his tone lighter.

I felt the same. It meant a lot to me.

And I wouldn’t forget it.

Not ever.