Marcus shot him an odd look, which he ignored. Hana frowned. “I don’t think so. The surveyor found no sign of damp.”
Bodie shook his head. “I don’t want you carrying boxes up the stairs. It’s dumb when you can sort them out up here.”
Hana nodded. “Good plan.” Her eyes narrowed. “There isn’t as much as I thought there’d be. Did stuff get left at Achilles Rise?”
Bodie cringed and Marcus cleared his throat. Hana looked from one to the other. “Mum, can I borrow your car? I’ll take Marcus to the dairy to get some lunch and fetch my car on the way back.”
“Yeah sure.” Hana dragged the keys from the counter and placed them into his upturned palm, watching his colour change enough to alert her. “What did you do?”
“Nothing!” Awkwardness made him laugh and they backed away, getting stuck side by
