Chapter Thirteen
Thirty minutes later, they were all inside the house again. The eye of the storm had passed and the tail end of the Nor’easter had begun sweeping through the area. The sound of the howling wind and snapping trees echoed through the air, sending a shiver through her.
She had brushed off as much snow as she could before she’d brought the two Rottweilers in through the mudroom, and now she was pulling off their booties and sweaters, shaking the snow off of them, too.
“Do all beasts require clothing?” Barrack asked, watching her towel off Moonshine.
“What?” she asked, rubbing Moonshine’s back paw before reaching for Rum.
“Your beasts... Do all of them wear clothing, and if so, how is it possible to dress all of them?” Barrack asked, watching her.
Delilah shook her head i
