“Theo?” August was flipping through his portfolio case for the third time. “Have you seen my CAD prints for Widdicker House?”
“The night garden design? Did you leave it on the printer?”
“No, I already looked. I was sure I had them right here.”
“Um…” Theo double-checked the top of the filing cabinets, and then the printer. Just in case. “Let me look in my stuff. Maybe I picked them up accidentally?”
“Sorry, I’ll work on being more organized.”
“You’re plenty organized.” Theo found the printout sandwiched between the page of an electrical blueprint for a project he was in the middle of working on and handed it over. “It’s the office. It’s too small.”
Theo still mostly considered the tiny apartment looking over downtown Boston to be cozy. The kitchen was cozy. The living room was cozy. S
