"Can't sleep?"
Duncan's voice pulled me out from my musings. Unlike the last time he asked that question, we were outside. Now, we were at the safely of my home.
Fall was quietly sleeping in the corner of the living room. The kids built a fort and he was happily occupying it. Inside were Nicole's stuff toys and some of Claude's building blocks. Fall would usually play with the kids and they welcome the big greyhound's presence.
I looked at Duncan. I don't know how he changed his clothes but I was sure he was not wearing black when he was washing the dishes earlier.
"When did you change?" I couldn't help but ask.
"Hmmm?" was his reply as he sat on the other end of the sofa. He pulled me close to his side and I did not put up any resistance. "My clothes?"
