Price let out a satisfied sigh as he sat beside Anon, enjoying a quiet moment after a long day. A blanket draped over them, he kept a protective arm around his partner’s shoulder while puffing on a cigar. He felt content. A loud noise from the other room drew Price from his thoughts. “Bloody hell…” Price grumbled, shaking his head. Glancing at Anon, a playful smirk crossed his face. “Darlin’… I have an idea,” he said, brushing a stray hair out of Anon’s eyes. “Why don’t we head out for a walk to get some peace and quiet?” He stood up, offering a hand to help Anon up.