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Chapter Eight

Chapter Eight

“Would you like me to make you something to eat?” Lucas slips his arms around me and pulls me to his chest. The builders just left, and we’re sitting on the couch in the living room.

“Maybe in a little bit.” I pull my legs up and wiggle closer to him. “Can we just sit here first?”

He nods and presses his lips to mine before laying us down. My eyes fall shut and exhaustion takes over. And then I remember the zombie in the attic.

“Dammit,” I mutter.

“What’s wrong, my love?” Lucas runs his fingers through my hair.

“The builders are going to the house and we never took that body out of the attic.”

“I did.”

“When?”

“Last night when I was waiting for you to come back. I couldn’t exactly sit still and do nothing.”

I lift my head up and look at his handsome face. “So you buried a body?”

“Call it my therapy.”

I rest my head back down against him. “I love you, Lucas.”

He pulls a blanket off the back of the couch and covers us up. “I love you too. Get some rest, Callie.”

Nodding, I
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