Veiled Accusations

Clara was momentarily stunned. 'It was quite rare for him to come home today,' she thought.

Collecting herself, she walked in and casually responded, "Nowhere special, just wandered around."

"Be more specific." Declan blinked. In his pure white evening suit, he looked like a noble prince. He sat there gracefully and quietly, like an incredibly beautiful painting.

"Sure. But can I go in and change