« Why are we using Uncle Mike’s van? »
« More room. »
« You own a truck. »
« Also true. »
I narrowed my eyes.
Something was going on.
Before I could press harder, a brand-new white SUV pulled into the space beside us.
I closed my eyes.
Of course. Perfect timing. My new roommate, Chloe, stepped out.
We’d been talking online for almost two months before move-in.