NIRVANA

I was about to get out of my room to meet Kailin when there was a knock on my door.

“Where should I put these?” A man whom I saw shifted now standing before me. He had a British accent, carrying a box and an easel in his other hand.

“I don’t remember buying those things.” I was surprised to see some painting tools and a medium box carried by Zander.

“Alpha asked us to deliver these to you,” Zander said.

“Oh. I see.”

“Vana, are ...