Chapter 11

We had slept in the next morning before we took Gray's stuff to my apartment. He didn't have much, just his clothes. It saddened me that he had left his entire life behind at his house when he'd moved out, but he said he could replace material things. It didn't seem to bother him, so I tried not to let it bother me, but something about his departure from his marriage seemed more sudden than planned. Or possibly he'd given her everything to ease the weight of the guilt he'd felt over leaving.

Scarlett and Topher had helped us load everything up and followed us over to my apartment. They would leave my place to go by Heather's and start the process of moving her in. I doubted it would be as easy as Gray's leg of the trip had been.

My space was a decent size for me, but adding another person was a little cramped. It was probably a good thing he didn't have a ton of belongings because we had a hard time figuring out what to do with his clothes. There was definitely not enough space in