Chapter 18
Harris didn’t want to make a big deal about his surgery. He spent the day before not eating, per Dr. Brighton’s requests, and cleaning up after the party. Brittany stopped by before work, but they only made awkward small talk about everything but his surgery. He could tell she wanted to give him a pep talk, but she must have known him well enough to avoid it.
“And you’re sure you still don’t want me to try to find your soul mate?” Harris asked.
“I’m positive. There’s no fun in knowing.”
They hugged on her way out. A vision started, but he willed it away.
Tucker didn’t come out of his room until one in the afternoon. He wore boxers and slippers and his hair was a mess.
“Good timing.”
“Yeah?” Tucker asked through a yawn.
“Yeah, you’re just in time to watch me finish cleani
