Owen came home. He was grumbling, in a bad mood. The idea of that drawer had been bugging him too. He didn't want to know, but he did want to know. And that was what was bothering him the most.
He walked in and hung up his jacket. "I'm home." He smiled when Rain ran out, hugged and kissed her, of course he'd listen to her talk about her day, but after the homework first. When she'd run off, he went to find Lyssa.