“It’s snowing! Wow.” Colton said from the bedroom window.
“Yeah, great isn’t it?” Dennis came up behind his man, put his arms around him and began kissing his neck. “Looks like Christmas, doesn’t it?”
The snow settling on the bare branches of the deciduous trees and clinging to the needles of the evergreens created a scene which looked just like it had back on Earth at Christmastime.
It was Colton’s first day out of the regeneration facility. Amazingly their cottage was ready, so Dennis had packed his belongings from the dorm and moved in. Someone—Dennis guessed it was Brett—had been clothes shopping, and in Colton’s side of the closets in the master bedroom he’d found rack upon rack of clothing. Pulling out a few shirts and pairs of pants, Dennis had known they’d fit Colton, and best
