My Land, My Rules

Watts nodded, giving the kitten one last skritch behind his ears before handing him over. Setting the bag down on the counter space, he took out the pumpkin he'd brought with him and shrugged out of his suit jacket, placing it in the now-empty bag.

"Much obliged," he said, taking the apron and tying it on and then rolling up his sleeves before heading to the sink to wash up.