Tyler usually wasn’t that timely, honestly. He had a bad habit of letting his thoughts get away from him. Since the fucking auction though he’d worked to keep them strictly on task. Overthinking wouldn’t help. It had gotten him in this mess it wouldn’t get him back out again.
So for once he showed up exactly on time. The cans of spraypaint and the portable lanterns were stashed in his trunk. He had an N95 mask and some of his painting clothes on, and more than enough pent up emotions.
He honked once and waited for Dani to come outside. She probably hadn’t expected him to run timely. Not that it mattered because Ty wouldn’t actually leave without her. That’s what snitches and horrible friends did and he liked to think he was neither.
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