“Did you get enough rest?” Steffan asked as soon as he came in through the door.

Racheal was waiting for him in the living room upstairs. She preferred it to the one downstairs.

This one with its glass walls, felt more cosy than the larger one below.

“Yes.” She replied. as he pulled her into a hug.

He still smelled good after such a long day. And he looked like he was in a slightly better mood.

He took his sunglasses off, the bruise around his eye was slowly clearing ...