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A Place Called Home (Anna)
Harry's kindness had been unexpected, to say the very least. He'd been grateful to get the job and hadn't truly expected him to take both himself and Anna on as new tenants, but apparently despite the time period and their lack of a real marriage license, he'd provided them with a place to stay. It was small. Perhaps smaller than even some of the motel rooms they'd stayed in during that one year they were able to hunt together, yet there was a clean bed. Clean shower. And kitchen. All the necessities they would both need to survive.

And he'd wanted to surprise Anna. Granted, it had meant an extra night sleeping the church, but he felt she could forgive him for that. She'd often pointed out that she had an appreciation for the element of surprise and this certainly qualified. She was likely sore from sleeping on the office couch...and it seemed appropriate a night in a real bed after a shower would be a good way to make it up to her.

Leading her up the stairs, he remained somewhat silent on the matter of what they were doing there. If she had any questions, he'd been doing his best to avoid them.

"I promise it's nothing you'll disapprove of," he reminded her. "You simply need to trust me."

That in and of itself felt strange to say. There had never been an occurrence where he felt as if she didn't. Not since they'd become significant to one another, but keeping a secret from her was difficult enough. Especially considering all that he'd learned regarding both Johnny and Rob. There were things that needed to be discussed, but not before he gave her something he'd been wanting to give her for quite some time.