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Playlist: “The Night We Met,” Lord Huron

“EASY.” AIDEN DROPS THE AXE AND WIPES A HAND ACROSS HIS SWEATY

forehead. “What did that log ever do to you?”

I glance up, meeting my brother-in-law’s gaze. “Just staying busy.”

Aiden rolls his eyes. “Could you be any more tortured?”

“I didn’t ask you here, Aiden. It’s my stretch at the cabin, my time here that

you’re crashing.”

My parents own an A-frame in Washington State, which is where I spent a

lot of my childhood, up to my sophomore year of high school. We moved to LA

because Dad got a great offer at UCLA Medical, and while I enjoy Southern

California, I like coming back to the Pacific Northwest. Bundling up, seeing my

breath in the air when I wake up. Surrounded by evergreens and deep blue sky.

The siblings all get use of the cabin, but the older ones have to come during

our scheduled time and do maintenance to keep that privilege. My time is

usually mid-summer since my work schedule is most flexible then, but Ryder

swapped with me and gave me this stretch of late spring when I essentially

begged him.

“Bit of a theme I’m bumping into lately,” Aiden says roughly. “I’m

unwanted here. As I’m also unwanted in my own home. The one I worked really

damn hard to buy and fix up.” Aiden lifts the axe and swings, splitting a log in

two. “Thank you for reminding me. Not that you’ve asked why I’m here or

what’s wrong.”

“You’re right,” I grunt, hauling an armful of wood over to the stack and

dropping it. “I haven’t.”

“Which is very unlike you,” Aiden calls.

“Guess I turned over a new leaf.”

I swing and split another log, feeling the ache in my muscles, the burn in my

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