“Where is Carol’s spinning wheel?”
She hesitated. “We moved some things into storage.”
“What storage?”
“Nate rented a unit.”
“For my belongings?”
“It’s only sixty-five dollars a month.”
“That wasn’t my question.”
She closed the laptop. “We needed the space.”
“For what?”
She looked almost confused that I needed to ask. “The nursery.”
I glanced back toward the garage. “The nursery is in my workshop?”
“The spare bedroom is Nate’s office now.”
“His office was temporary.”
“He works from home three days a week.”