It wasn't unusual for Blaise to find Theo reading in the study at this time of night. It also wasn't odd that there was a fire roaring in the grate and a half empty glass of Odgen's finest settled next to him on the arm of the sofa. What was odd was the fact that he hadn't noticed Blaise standing silently in the doorway. For ten minutes. Frowning, Blaise continued to watch his husband. He was curious which book was holding his attention so thoroughly that he had yet to feel his eyes upon him.