A Helping Hand
“You’ve told me you don’t have a place to stay,” Marie said, although her voice had a tinge of embarrassment. “I don’t want to be reaching here or putting you in the spotlight.
But we have a room or two outback that we usually put excess stock in. If you’d like, you can take one of them. We can get you a few pieces of furniture from Ikea, maybe a few clothes from the mall?” Trevor stepped back.