Working From Home
“I usually don’t allow home visits but it sounded like an emergency on the phone.“ Nathan stated as he walked out to greet the person at their vehicle. Tyr and Fenrir, his pet capybaras, followed behind him like loyal subjects. “We can talk out on the porch, in my living room, kitchen or study. Whichever you’d feel most comfortable with.“
“Oh, I didn’t mean for that. My brain just turns more at night...” She sighed and rubbed Fenrir’s chin as she walked up to the porch. “I think the night air would do me some good.” She sat on one of the chairs and leaned back. “I’m feeling lost, Nathan.”
“What do you think your father sees me as?”













