C211 The Preferred Honeymoon

"I need clothes, and some personal things. I didn't bring my charger either," Sharon aired her grievances.

Adrian retrieved a card from the bedside table, urging her to scan its barcode with her phone.

"Find?" she queried, as a website materialized on her screen.

"Yeah," he said. It was about time she knew about it. "You can find anything you need there…all at standard prices