Charlie woke to the sound of shuffling steps in the hallway just outside the apartment bedroom door. Honing her senses, she sniffed the air and caught the soft scent of fresh-cut grass and morning dew just before a startling smash followed by a string of muffled curses echoed down the hall.
“Need some help there Corey?” Charlie called out as she stripped away the covers Jamie had tucked her under and made her way to the door.
There in the hallway was the giant Mr. Corey, covered in yellow glitter, picking up the contents of the box he had just dropped. From the look of it, he had been trying to carry 4 boxes of party supplies for Noel’s upcoming baby shower.
Corey huffed a sigh of defeat as his gaze drifted up to meet Charlie’s.
“Sorry about the mess Luna, I was trying not to wake you
