Chapter Twenty Three: It is About time for that sweet, little reminder.
I saw his face, his contortions could only mean he was struggling to keep his cool, keep himself from reacting how he did previously,
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"I need one, two, three, four and five removed from that floor and placed over here! Do I make myself clear?"
Now, I had no idea why being in the garage was the furthest thing from my thoughts when I walked over to this house but I was in utter confusion.
Martin was currently pointing towards several huge boxes that were arranged too neatly to have fallen off or been placed accidentally, and directing me where to move each one to.
I stared at him with widened eyes as he stood firm and unmoving.
"I asked you a question, sweetheart!" He added when it became m
