Dillion Harper Open House [extra Quality] [95% PREMIUM]

The older woman walked out, leaving Dillion alone. The front door clicked shut. The house settled, a soft groan in the floorboards—not a complaint, Dillion realized. A question.

“The hush.” Mrs. Vancamp opened her eyes. “This house isn’t empty. It’s waiting.” dillion harper open house

Dillion paused. “Feel what?”

She had hosted seven open houses in six weeks. Each one was a parade of people who wanted to see the “quaint fixer-upper” but had no intention of fixing a thing. Today, she decided, would be different. Today, she wasn't going to sell the house. She was going to let the house sell itself. The older woman walked out, leaving Dillion alone