EPILOGUETalia
After trading her hotel room in for Harrison’s shared loft, they were finally getting a place of their own. They’d been cohabitating with Brody for only two months, but it had been two months too long.
Talia carried a large box into the dining room and set it down by the china cabinet. She wiped at the sweat starting to form on her forehead and took a moment to catch her breath. They had been at this move all morning.
Everyone was outside for the moment, and she closed her eyes, taking in the peacefulness of the house. There was no aroma of hockey equipment, cologne, or stale perfume and hairspray from some bunny that Brody had brought home the previous night.
Soon there would be photos decorating the walls, and knickknacks on the mantel.
Her stomach growled, and she gla
