Chapter 4

After Yancy came clean with me, it felt like our bond grew even stronger.

Once I wrapped up my project, I made sure to set aside a weekend to go over to his place and bathe Muffin.

Muffin was an absolute angel: didn't make a peep, just lay there with her belly up, letting me scrub her all over.

But Yancy? He was a whole different story. With that spacesuit on, he had blind spots everywhere, and he kept bumping into things in the bathroom, making a racket.

He'd either knock over the shampoo or, when he turned around to…