It was not a small amount of toys. As soon as Shane reached Ilya’s living room he spotted at least a dozen brightly colored things on the floor, and on the couch, and there was what looked like a chunk of rope on the coffee table. There was also a luxurious dog bed near the fireplace. “So, um,” Shane said. “When did you get Anya?” “Yesterday.” Shane laughed. “Glad you didn’t go overboard shopping for her or anything.”
