Chapter 4
“Home sweet home,” Micah declared, gesturing with his hands as they entered his townhome through his garage. “And that grouchy cat is Sylvester.”
Linus crouched down next to Sylvester, who sat waiting in the kitchen. “Aren’t you a cutie?”
“Got any animals of your own?”
“Not here.” Linus straightened. “When you said we’d go for coffee, I didn’t expect to come to your house.”
“I know. Normally, I don’t invite just anyone here, but it’s close and I really want dark chocolate truffle coffee and I know I have some.”
Linus went to his coffee display to choose the K-Cup he’d have for his coffee. “You don’t invite anyone here?”
“Not guys. Well, you know, not guys I screw. This is my place. My sanctuary,” Micah said. “Sounds kind of lame I guess, but I don’t want to taint the place
