Chapter 10Having a job, a new place to move into so he could get an hour more sleep every night, and having his…whatever Wyatt was or would be, close. Yeah, life didn’t get much better than this, Izzy figured.
He carried his last box out of the house and into the car, nodding at Vinny and Morales who were on the other side of the street, leaning to Morales’ car and shooting s**t like they were bound to, because Morales still wasn’t set to step inside the house Izzy was moving out of.
He’d gone to see Mrs. Rossi earlier, and Justin had given him the day off to get the moving done during daytime hours and without it affecting his free weekend. It seemed a bit like a dream. Mrs. Rossi had changed their meetings into bi-weekly ones just so he didn’t have to drive into town that often. She’d
