I certainly wasn’t going to bring it back to the town house for someone to find. Even Rhys. But here … No one would know, should someone come in, who had painted it. I hadn’t signed my name. Didn’t want to. If I left it here to dry overnight, if I came back tomorrow, there would certainly be some closet in the House of Wind where I might hide it afterward. Tomorrow, then. I’d come back tomorrow to claim it.
