(Harlow)
Trevor cleared his throat before answering. I could hear someone talking in the background, but I couldn't understand what they were saying. Asher watched me from across the table while I waited. I wasn't in the mood for another excuse.
"There's nothing wrong with the house, Harlow. I spoke with the owner about the shed."
"And?"
"He's agreed to open it, but he wants to be there."
I frowned and glanced at Asher. Trevor had made it sound like something terrible had happened. Now he was telling me something he could have sent in a message. I wanted to know why he'd avoided my calls.
"Why does the owner need to be there?"
"He has personal belongings stored inside."
"Then why didn't you tell me during the viewing?"
"I only found out after speaking with him."
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