Triton had done his best not to look over her shoulder at the room beyond, and so was happy to be invited in. He couldn’t help but want to see more of where she lived….how she lived. He stepped in, closing the door behind him. “Of course I would. Will you give me a tour?”
He was glad to be here, and happy he’d invited her to go along with him today. Being near her made him feel at ease. He felt more at home in her doorway than he did in his house.