Chapter 43

“I am, damn it,” Greg replied, his frustration showing. They were in the backyard, which was safe to use because it was surrounded by a tall, cedar privacy fence.

“Think about our bedroom. Picture it.”

It was their bedroom because, a few days after their visit with Darwin and company, Nick had come to a decision.

“You spend almost all your time here, when you’re not at work,” he said to Greg as they were eating dinner. “The only reason you go home is because you still have clothes there.”

“Pretty much,” Greg agreed. “And to give the place a good dusting once a week.”

“Exactly. So why not move in here, instead?”

Greg didn’t appear all that surprised by Nick’s suggestion, since his immediate answer was, “No reason that I can think of.”