He kept the door to the second bedroom closed and had rearranged the furniture twice since arriving yesterday, trying to get things to take up more room, but still he felt uncomfortable.It was his own fault. When he’d talked to Ed about the move, Ed had offered to get a short-term apartment lined up for them so they didn’t have to commit long-term to something sight unseen. At the time Marcus had still been sure Amelia would eventually come around, so he’d asked Ed to find a two-bedroom unit, knowing how much Amelia hated the cramped quarters of their studio. When they’d decided on their three-month compromise, he’d already forgotten about the apartment, since he’d only been planning on staying in it for a month or two at the most while they looked for something else. He was contemplating the layout of the living room once again when his cell rang. “Welcome to Nebraska,” boomed Ed’s friendly voice. “Would have called yesterday but wanted to give you two a chance to settle in.