*BONNIE’S POV*
The following day Bonnie was getting herself ready to head back to her agency. A large part of her was quite shocked that Marcy hadn’t attempted to call her since yesterday after she had stated her plans and proceeded to briskly hang up on the woman.
From that point on, the day had moved at a nice, leisure pace. Marcus had shown more of the building to her. Apart from a restaurant style kitchen, The Mad House was home to multiple other delights such as a home theater, private gym, and an impressive library.
Bonnie’s nerves nearly shot out of her with excitement when she caught a quick glimpse at all the various hard covers that just beckoned for her attention. The room was filled with wall to wall wooden bookcases that were home to hundreds of old and contemporary works.