“Tell me again why we’re doing this?” Mike grumbled after he and Sage had picked up the rental truck late Wednesday evening.
Sage patted Mike’s thigh. “Because we’re nice guys who want to help out.”
“I’d rather be in bed at this hour.”
“Me, too, but like I said…”
“Yeah, yeah. Hopefully they’re organized enough we can put everything in the truck and leave without any hassle.”
They were, much to Sage’s relief. Grumpy Mike was not the person he’d fallen in love with. Okay, amend that. He was very grumpy at first until he realized there was more to me than just a handsome face. He smiled at that idea, since he’d never considered himself close to handsome.
“This is it?” Mike asked, looking at what Brody and the others who were able to move things had put by the back door to Van and Gene’s
