- DEX -
"You came prepared," Will says when I drop a stack of collapsed boxes onto the counter along with a roll of shipping tape. I notice him slide the lock into place once I'm inside. "Raya really doesn't have that many clothes. I already took a look."
"Do you want me to make up the boxes while you gather what she wants?" I offer, not wanting to go poking through Raya's things.
"Sure. Thanks." Will smiles, and I can't help but notice that the smile is a little bit tighter than yesterday. It's possible he realizes that I paid for the fix to his car and feels offended by it. It was an overstep. I should have thought about that.
