Quinn nodded thoughtfully. "Would anyone like dessert?" Quinn asked

"What do you have?" I asked.

"Tiramisu for you, a specially spiced beef jerky for the wolves."

"It sounds delicious, thank you."

Quinn got up and got everyone some of his desserts. When I took a bite of mine, I asked, "Did you make this yourself?

"I did. Instead of using just coffee, I use coffee with a bit of Irish whiskey, and a dash of Bailey's Irish Cream."

"Very good," I said, taking another bite.

******

We helped clean up.

"Where are Conor and I sleeping?" Brigitte asked, wiping the last dish.

"Why don't you both sleep in the master...