"He's a Belgian Malinois," he tells her, smiling at the way she quirks her fingers, wondering if she's realizes she's done it. His feelings for Karen may be bigger than he's realized, complicated in ways he doesn't want to address, but it's hard not to see how attractive Eden is, too.

"They're used by the Secret Service, something about the breed is just exceptional at being able to sniff out bombs, narcotics. I knew the man who trained them for the American military and I knew he'd trained them using exclusively Dutch commands, so I may have used that to my advantage." He smiles again. "Origami. That's a cute name."