Peter Bennett.
After chatting with Emma and having her stay with Maddie playing in the garden, we met with Parker in my office.
He enters and sits on the couch, placing his legs on the table. He does it because he knows it’s something I hate.
“Can you take your feet off the table? What is the matter with you?”
He rolls his eyes as he says, “You’re no fun, Peter. Well, I’m here. We have a lot to talk about.”
I watch as the door opens, and it is William who enters, sitting on the single sofa in front of me.
With William, we have the implicit deal that outside the house, he calls me boss, Mr. Bennett, or king, depending on whether we are with our people or with the humans.
But inside the house, he calls us Peter and Parker since he grew up with us. He is my best friend.
The three of u
