Asher.
The pack house was quiet by ten.
That is what happens when you live with a community. Everyone does things together. The pack eats together trains together. Unwinds together. By the time the moon's up the hallways are empty and the building is quiet, but not silent. It is just resting.
I love that sound.
Three months ago I lived alone in a house that was quiet because it was empty. There is a difference between the two. I did not know that until I did not have to live like that anymore.
I was in the studio when Silvia came in.
The signing had made her a little tired. It was a good kind of tired. She had been quiet all evening and I knew she needed some space. I gave it to her.
She closed the studio door behind her.
I put down the brush I was holding.
She was still wearing t
