“Derek wants to meet us at the estate before he leaves back for Canada. I told him we’d be there tonight. We could probably leave tomorrow or the next day. You have to do something with the apartment here… the loft’s already been closed up.”
“I suppose we should start that way, then.” Chris didn’t want to think about Peter’s loft. He and Stiles had let Derek go through first, but the young wolf had barely taken more than a few old books and a few records. He sighed a little, knowing that the loft would never be sold even if they’d taken just about everything but the big furniture. “The apartment can be sold. Furniture isn’t a big deal, the manor in France has plenty. We just need to pack up everything else.” he replied. “I can make arrangements for us to leave the day after tomorrow. That way we can pack tonight and tomorrow.”