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Brenna had planned to go over and clean the place after we’d packed it all up, but I had Leo text her that she didn’t need to Ca left to do but give the key back to the aparte

I dropped the boys at the clubhouse with orders to sweep the garage and keep their mouths shut about e’d found It wasn’t their place to run their mouths about Cam and Trix’s business, and I knew Cam wouldn’t want that shit known

When I pulled up in front of our place, Brenna came out to the front porch to meet me God, she was just as beautiful as the first time I saw her She’d filled out since she had the kids and her body grew softer with age, but she was still hot as fuck

“Hey, as that text about?” she called as she bounced down the stairs Jesus Her tits looked a when she moved like that

“Place was packed up e got there,” I answered, pulling her in for a kiss I gripped her hand and dragged her to the back of the van

She was cliot the back door all the way open, and her jaw dropped as she took in the six bins stacked near the cab

“What the hell?”

“Cam packed up all her shit,” I told her incredulously “Even cleaned the motherfuckin’ apartment”

She turned her face toward me and my body instantly stiffened “Don’t fuckin’ cry This ain’t nothin’ to cry about,” I ordered gruffly

“Did you see the way he labeled these?” she asked, shaking her head “‘Movies and Trix’s favorite blanket, Trix ant’ What did the other ones say?”

“Pretty o to storage and what shouldn’t”

“Trix is going to—”

“You think we should rip the labels off?” I cut in

“Fuck, no!” She looked at me like I was out of my mind “She should see this”

“Baby, she’s just startin’ to get over the fucker—”

“No, she isn’t,” Brenna argued softly “She’s just getting better at hiding it”

I let her words sink in for ait?

She’d been doing better—not great, but better Her nightmares had come back, but she’d only had one that week Scared the shit out of , but her mom had calmed her down pretty quick

Aa a couple ti, but it did wear her out