Evan pulled up in his garage and unlocked the door so Nathan could get out. Alice had been discharged later that afternoon after a series of tests had been run on her. Sheila’s car was still at the repair shop so Steven had taken them home while Nathan had left with Evan.
The two stepped out of the car and headed into the house.
“Home sweet home,” Nathan exclaimed, with outstretched arms as he sank into the large sofa that faced the TV where he usually sat to play games.
“It’s still technically my home,” Evan teased him, closing the front door behind him.
“What’s yours is mine, bro,” Nathan said. “Except your wife though,” he added, with a happy chuckle.
“You’re going to get whooped in the ass soon if you don’t keep your mouth shut,” Evan said, smiling lightly.
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