"Fraser looked at the floor. It needed sweeping. There was a dustbunny the size of a squirrel peeking out from under the wing chair– no doubt in part comprised of wolf-fur."

They're flirting 130 kph (that's fast, right?)and Fraser attempts to misdirect himself with dustbunnies!!! It's perfect I tell you, perfect!
Thanks for another gem, Kellie,

Julia