Chapter 16

After lunch, Ethan arranged for Clara to stay at a small inn in town.

"The school dorms are still being cleaned. It might take a couple of days before you can move in," he said, handing her his contact information. "Let me know if you need anything."

Clara shook her head. "Mr. Stone, I'm planning to rent a small house with a yard instead. I'd prefer not to stay in the dorms. I just don't know the area well. Do you know where I could find one?" Ethan wasn't surprised. The dorm was just a small room with minimal comforts. For someone planning to stay long-term, renting a house was a better choice.

"I'll ask around for you and let you know if I find anything. You've had a long day, so I won't keep you. Get some rest," he said.

"Thank you, Mr. Stone. I really appreciate it," Clara replied, smiling as she saw him out.

The inn was simple but clean, with a warm, cozy atmosphere. Sunlight poured through the window, chasing away the lingering chill.

black brace wrapped around her right wrist. A faint ache pulsed beneath

from the hospital, her injury hadn't fully healed. She still needed time to recover. Day-to-day tasks weren't a problem, but she doubted her hand would

realizing she hadn't called Katrina to check in. She fished her phone from her coat pocket and quickly

office, having not returned to the Zachman residence the night before. She picked

"It's nice here. The school arranged a place

finally felt a sense of relief. However, the

teaching program, Katrina had no idea she had even applied. If Clara hadn't mentioned it, she might have left quietly

that it was settled, Katrina didn't see the point in bringing it up. "I'm glad you made it. Just be careful over there. Call me if anything happens, okay?" she

worry about me," Clara replied, pausing briefly. "Aunt Katrina, what about

was silence on

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