Chapter 23

Henry wanted to come by the store in the afternoon. All three of us knew what he really wanted—to hang out and maybe put some IKEA furniture together. Christopher quashed the idea because Abe had told him his crew would be taking everything out of the second floor of the house. Christopher and Henry needed to be on hand to move their belongings to my place. What little furniture they owned would be stored in the farm’s outbuilding.

I parked behind the store as usual and walked in through the storage area with my old life in my hands. I stored the box back in a corner.

In my new tight jeans, my electric blue T-shirt, and my leather cross-trainers, I felt good. The new Frank McCord, dressed to take on the world. Maybe even break some hearts. Not a bow tie or pair of baggy overalls in sight.

“What the hell happened to you this weekend?” Riley greeted me with a twinkle in his eyes

“What do you mean?”