Bennett rode in the passenger seat as Jaime drove the moving van that he’d brought over from Magleby Mansion. Together, the two of them had gotten all of the furniture Bennett had completed loaded up and they were on their way to the Mansion now.
Lauren’s truck sat out front, but on this Thursday morning, hers was the only vehicle. The unveiling celebration sat only a few days away, and he felt the anticipation in the very air at the Mansion. Lauren, her foreman Gene, Jaime, and Bennett got all the pieces upstairs and put where they belonged.
“These are beautiful,” Lauren said, standing back to admire the armoire. “Go stand over there by that and let me take your picture.”
“Where’s that going to go?” he asked as he walked over to the piece.
“Oh, I don’t know. Aunt Mabel will have a pho
