But all of that vanished the exact second Xander pulled back, clearing his throat and shaking his head with a chuckle.
"I’m pretty sure we’re still missing one bookcase, according to your forgotten list," he said, his tone dropping back to normal a little too quickly. "Which one did you want again?"
"The curved Billy," I grinned, pushing the bizarre moment to the back of my mind. "In dark brown, please."
Xander chuckled and nodded. "One brown, curved Billy coming right up for the lady."
He disappeared down the massive warehouse corridors, and while he was off tracking down the heavy box, I kept browsing the immediate area—even though I knew I really shouldn't, because doing so was giving me way too many expensive ideas. But my bedroom would just look so much more ethereal if I added so
