Chapter Twenty-Two Jed My body ached, but it was the good kind of ache. The kind that happened when you spent a week doing demo and then rebuilding. The kind from manual labor, working side by side with good men, and seeing your project come to fruition. Tomorrow would be the big reveal and final taping of Fix it Up, followed by the wrap party. I would be sad for the project to be over, because it had been a great experience, but, luckily, some of the guys were coming back in a few weeks for the viewing party. So at least we’d get the chance to see each other again and knock back a couple of beers while we watched our episode air. I’d come home after working twelve hours, showered, then gathered up the present I’d bought and walked around the block to Reardon’s place. He’d brought Chl

