She didn't care whether he was willing or not; he had to come along today anyway.
She turned back to the room, her steps light, going straight to the wardrobe.
She opened the wardrobe door and reached inside to pull out dresses one by one.
No matter the style or color, she rolled them up haphazardly into a bundle.
The fabric was creased together, the tags still hanging.
Holding the pile of clothes, she turned around and left without a backward glance.
She moved the clothes over to Caleb Shaw and stuffed the bundle into his arms.
"Here, take this too."
Caleb Shaw looked at her silently for a moment, without immediately moving.
His gaze lingered on her face for a moment, then fell on the bundle in his hands.
A moment later, he slowly rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong forearms.
He picked up a bundle in each hand.
The items weren't heavy, but they were bulky.
Holding them was cumbersome, and they swayed easily while walking.
