Leaping from her seat, Hadley hurried to verify. A grin spread across her face upon discovering the halted flow—Eric had successfully located and turned off the shutoff valve.
This minor victory made her reconsider. If he could handle that, surely purchasing a faucet wouldn't be too challenging for him.
Indeed, he could manage that as well. Right after Hadley changed into dry clothes, Eric came back.
The vibrant and ever-active West Twelfth Alley had a convenient perk—-everything was within walking distance.
Eric had spotted a hardware store right at the corner during his first visit.
"Did you manage to get it?" Hadley asked as she walked over. "Great. Now give it to me."
"Hold on," Eric responded, holding the faucet just out of her reach.
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