*Zay*
My senses jolt awake at the sound echoing through the hallway between the kitchen and my bedroom. Who could be rummaging around at this hour? I softly call out, "Blue, is that you, boy?" But then I feel him curled up beside me on the bed.
There's a bump, followed by a curse and some mumbling. "Arg, why do you have hard things on your hallway floor, cabrón?"
"Pilar?!" I would recognize that voice anywhere. What is she doing in my hallway at this time? Oh, I feel like facepalming myself.
Blue suddenly springs to life and jumps down with a small yap. Pilar's voice softens. "It's just me, Blue. You better not go bite me or something."
"Blue would never bite," I say, watching as she steps into the pale moonlight. Her robe flutters to the floor, revealing that she's only wearing panti
