Chapter 8-2

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“That’s everything from your storage unit, right?” asked Trey, carrying the last box from the U-haul into the new house. “Yeah, I probably kept too many things when I packed. What are we going to do with my bed? Do we really need a guest bed?” “We’ll stick it in one of the bedrooms unassembled. Aine won’t be a baby forever.” Trey was quietly appalled that almost everything Landon owned fit in a single U-haul. How could Landon think he kept too many things? “Oh, I didn’t really think of that.” Landon carried a desk lamp. Trey set the box down on the top of another. He grabbed Landon by a belt loop. “Hey, stop for a minute. Set that down.” Giving Trey a quizzical look, Landon put the lamp down on the floor. Trey stepped in front of him and gently pressed him back against the wall. “I w

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