Molly's comment jogged a memory in Will, and his smile turned sheepish. "I forgot to mention, I have a dog here," he said, feeling bad for forgetting. "He was living behind my building, and I took him in. About a week ago, before I met you."

He met her eyes. "I hope you're okay with that. He'll stay at my place, but I..." He stopped himself, looking away. "I'm thinking too far ahead," he said, taking a breath.