“When was the last time you actually went out of the house?” Luke asked. His voice rang clear from the speaker of my phone.
“It’s only been four days since you’ve abandoned me in this strange town,” I replied evasively. “And I had been outside the house. I cleaned the car yesterday and ran errands to grab some new bed sheets and pillows… Don’t comment on the last part. I know how it sounds.”
I heard muffled chuckles on the other end of the phone. “Well, well. Look who’s doing normal stuff; picking out a bed sheet and pillows and washing cars.”
“Also, I forgot to ask. Why the hell are you so famous in this town? I thought moving in and pretending to be your relative would make me just another fly in the wall.” I pressed, quickly changing the subject.
“Okay. Well, I’m quite charming whe
