Chapter 4Tris tossed his hammer on the nearby workbench and stretched, arching his back to ease cramped muscles. They’d spent hours crouched under the corner of the house ripping out the rotten floorboards of the utility room.
“Must’ve had a minute water pipe leak in this area for years,” Andrew said as he surveyed the pile of old wood on the burn pile. He covered a yawn with a gloved hand. “Well, we’ll look into that in the morning.” He glanced at Tris and his attractive grin flashed on his face. “Nice work today. Hungry?”
Tris raised a brow. “You buying?”
“Pork chops and salad in the fridge, if you’re interested.”
“I guess so,” Tris said with a laugh when his stomach rumbled. He smiled as he followed Andrew toward the front of the house. He’d quickly gotten over his crush while they’
