Chapter Seventeen
Two months later
Caleb paused in the act of climbing into the back of the moving truck to watch Taryn and Richard negotiate the walkway while sharing the load of a coffee table. They were arguing good-naturedly about the hassles of moving.
“We would have been moved in by now if you hadn’t insisted on completely remodeling the kitchen,” Taryn grumbled.
“I wouldn’t have insisted on that if you didn’t insist on eating,” Richard responded. “Besides, we still would have had to do all this.”
A nudge on his shoulder had Caleb glancing away from Taryn’s ass to see his brother watching him. “I knew there were downsides to having two lovers. Do they squabble like that a lot?”
Caleb managed to keep a straight face. “Only out of bed. But don’t get me wrong, it’s a lot of work k
