Chapter 3Devin waited in his room until he was sure everyone had left and gone to work, then he went to the kitchen. It was good to have accomplished something. There was still some coffee left, and he poured it into a cup before putting the last things in the dishwasher. Everyone had put their plates in, but not the tray or the utensils he’d used to cook. He guessed it was only fair he’d be the one to clean up. It was his day, after all.
He got the dishwasher started and wiped all surfaces before sipping on the coffee.
“How do I share it?”
He jumped and almost dropped the cup as Murrie walked into the kitchen but did his best not to look like he’d been about the scream in terror. “What?”
“You said to share my schedule. How?” He waved his phone.
“You go to settings and sharing and the
