Finally, he gave up, and put it away, and walked back into the living room from the front hall, where he'd been trying to figure this out and froze.
His jaw dropped. Lying on the floor behind the couch was Zoe. She was tiny...so tiny he could probably lift her up without very much effort. She was also completely naked, except for her collar...curled up and sound asleep.
His eyes moved slowly to the couch...