He wiped a hand across his manlier jaw. "I didn't think I'd see this face again." Even his voice had changed. His mannerisms, the way he walked. The apartment even was back to being orderly.
Moritz skid over to his master awaiting the same scrub behind the ears before laying down by the couch. Conrad approached Natalie carefully. He was unsure how long she intended to stay. "I'm glad you're here," he said softly. "I need to apologize."