[Dylan]
“How’s Ben doing?” Evan asked as he watched a few of the guys carry a large beam toward Shane’s cabin.
“He is…stubborn,” I admitted with a chuckle. “How Sam is putting up with it…I don’t know,”
“Hmm, well, he’ll be fine soon enough,” Evan remarked as he finally turned his full attention to me. “How is Samara doing?”
“Ah…she’s fine. Ben has been behaving himself…you know he had some difficult questions, but she’s been able to handle it pretty well,” I informed him, and he nodded. “She’s been great to him though. He starts his therapy next week so…hopefully, that will help his leg,”
“Yeah, shame,” Evan looked back over at the cabin. “So, what do you think?”
“It looks great so far,” I said. “Shane and I have been sharing the bed…it’s weird,” I didn’t mention that I had woken up
