"…not using a proper name makes you mysterious instead, Rowan." Duke chuckled and sat next to Rowan on their bed. He leaned on an arm behind him. "Let's see… the three little pigs?"
"That better not be the siblings…" Rowan suddenly broke into a giggle.
Ah, yes, Archie and Reeva's three little pigs—Locket, Arrow, and Trigger. Even their names were too unique for Rowan's taste for children. Then again, they were all adopted, and Reeva gave them the liberty to choose their own names. They just believed their names should come as a set.
Duke laughed out as he was caught off-guard. "That came from you, not me! How naughty to think of them. Rowan, do you secretly despise Locket?"
Rowan shook his head vehemently, soon covering his head with his hands. His face was even hidden behind his arms. "I just… That was a joke! Wait, uhm, what I mean to say is…!"
