Grant
It was late afternoon and I was sitting in my office going over some of my last projects for my last year of architecture school. Once I graduated in June of next year, I would need to find an architect that I could intern under and get my final certifications.
There was a knock on my office door and I looked up to see Otto there with Dakota in his arms. The pup was only a few months old and he was adorable. Mads had watched him a few times so Mecha and Otto could go out. She had enjoyed him and he was a good pup.
“What’s up Otto?” I asked as I abandoned my work.
“Mecha wanted me to see what you and Maddy were doing tonight. She was thinking of having a little get-together for dinner with you two and Aksel and Theo.”
“We don’t have plans that I know of,” I said, then held m
