This morning when she dropped him off at Harper’s, Sean offered to bring him over after work rather than having her go out of her way to pick him up. It was an easy enough offer, and a nice one too. It saved her the trip and allowed her more time to get dinner ready. “Hey, buddy,” she said, reaching out and transferring Droopy to her arms. She never thought she would get so attached to him in the three short days she’d had him. Unfortunately here she was, wanting a quick cuddle before she set him down. She knew he felt the same way after he bathed her face in multiple licks before she could stop him. “I walked him up the street quick. He should be set for a while.” “Thanks. Come on in,” she offered, then noticed he had a bottle of wine in his hand. “I’ll just take this to the kitchen and grab a few glasses.” “Hope white is okay? I know Brynn drinks white, so I took a guess you might too.”
