Chapter 71

Daisy

"Does it matter where they actually go?" Abel asks as he picks up one of the last boxes in the living room. "This is going to storage, right?"

"Yeah, there's no rhyme or reason as to where I'm putting it or having it stacked. You can do whatever is easiest for you. I just need for it to be in the storage unit." I run a hand through my hair then nervously putting it on my hip as I watch the guys move everything out. They've been work horses, not asking for anything as they've made quick work of what I had in my apartment.

"This is the last one," Boone says as he walks out of the back bedroom. "Is there anything else in here?"

"Just these." Jasper winces as he picks up one of them, his head nodding toward the last pile against the wall. "Once those are gone, there's nothing else."