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Savannah I didn't know exactly when the guys were coming over. Xander didn't give a specific time, but I figured it would be later in the day given their shenanigans the night before. I can't imagine them leaving Harmony right after marking her. In fact, I wondered if they would even show up at all. "They will come." Summer reassured me. I ignored her, scrubbing the walls instead, trying to get the last few stubborn smoke stains out before hanging a few more paintings I had stowed away for safe keeping. Now that Tony was gone, I didn't have to worry about them being destroyed by his fits of rage or general carelessness. The apartment was starting to look like me. Though nothing in me looked at it like it was home. It was a shelter, freshly cleaned, filled with many memories I wished t