Given his rent was paid through the end of the month, Tyler took his time moving. Each day after work, he and Aster would go back to his place and pack up as much as their cars would carry, then take it back to Aster’s house, where they would unpack. By the end of the week, they had cleared out all his personal property from his appointment. The limited furniture he had was placed in a storage unit. He wanted to hang on to it in case things didn’t work out and he was forced to move out. Though he wanted to be with Aster, she was unpredictable, and he wasn’t feeling secure in the relationship.

Tyler knew that Aster cared for him, but there was no way for him to know if she would take one day tire of him and if she did just when it might happen. It could be a week or a lifetime. There was just no way to know.

Once he was moved in, things seemed brighter. For a month, they lived as though they were married, and Tyler enjoyed it very much. He had stayed by Aster’s side for ten uneventful days. If Dennis was looking to strike, he sure was taking his sweet time. After a while, Aster insisted nothing would happen and that he ought to go back to work. Reluctantly Tyler went to work with Darrell.

It didn’t take Tyler long to notice Darrell often worked in a tight sleeveless undershirt or topless. He claimed the heat bothered him, but Tyler always saw the homeowners (Single women, wives, and teenage daughters) gawking. One day on the drive home, Darrell confessed that he made more money when he worked topless. The women liked to look at him and would often tip him and always referred him to their friends for renovations.

“You’re a good-looking man,” Darrell said as they drove. “You should use it to your advantage.”

“Whore myself?”

“It’s harmless. They just look, they don’t touch, and it’s not like you sleep with them. You just put a smile on their face and give them something to fantasize about.” He supposed it wouldn’t hurt, and he could use the extra work if not the tips. “So, how are you settling in?”

“Well.” He said quietly.

“Why do I sense there is more to that answer?”

Tyler sighed. “I asked Aster to marry me a month ago. She turned me down.” He confessed.

“And you moved in with her anyway? Wow, I don’t know if I could stay with someone that refused to marry me. I mean, there’s no future in that.”

Didn’t he know it? Still, Tyler refused to give up on Aster.

***

Aster hugged her father hello. “You’re looking good.” She said as they took their seats at the visiting room table.

“Thank you. I’ve been spending a lot of time working out. It’s a great way to pass the time, build the body, and scare the living shit out of the right people. Nobody dares to jump the guy that can bench press six hundred pounds without a spotter.”

Aster laughed. “Showing off, are you?”

“Maybe a little.”

come up to see

hour in the conjugal trailer. So, do

kind of news?”

white dress and a pair

did he know?

seemed confused. “Did

father always knew what was going on. “He

his arms on the table.

“It’s marriage.”

“What’s that mean?”

know marriage is ridiculous. I’m not going

her father said, looking down, “I see what the problem is. This

has nothing to do

your life was so violent. Please don’t limit your life because I made

you become

of experience, that’s

why Aster liked to talk to her father. He always had a way of making her see the light. He was a wise

***

day started early, but that was fine with him because Aster’s day started early. It gave them the opportunity to have breakfast together each morning and a

They had a job building a three-level deck outside a large house near one of the famous

his truck. Some had keyed the side of his cherry truck,

to mind, and Tyler felt his heart skip a beat. He

***

into the transport van. They had to get it to the reception hall by one before the guest arrived. They were moving extremely slowly and carefully; the cake was topsy-turvy, and twice they had almost dropped it. Once it was in the back of the van Katelyn, drove and Aster sat in the back with

purse back at the bakery. Oh well, it wasn’t like she would die two hours without her purse.

the cake to a trolly and then to the beautifully decorated hall. They moved it from the trolly to the lovely table designated for the cake. They put on the final touches,

Aster had forgotten her purse, Katelyn paid. They went to the best little burger joint in town. The place had fifties memorabilia all over the walls, and all the excellently

crossed the parking lot, Aster paused and looked back over her shoulder. Her wolf senses were telling her she was being watched. Aster looked around, trying to pick the threat out among the crowd. She saw nothing. “Aster, are

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