“You finally decided to get your own place, huh?” Ryan asked.

Despite the question and the fact that Ryan had his arms folded when he asked it, there was a smile on his face. Desmond stood in the living room with him and had only just delivered the news to him that Mykel would be there to help him pack and move his things. Honestly, Ryan had taken the news just about as well as Desmond had thought he might. Which only supported his suspicion that he had said something about ...