When I got home I went straight for the staircase when my father stopped me, "Emily, dear?"
I looked at him, irritated, "What?"
"Can we have dinner tonight? Just us two, like a father, daughter bonding. Dress formally." he said and I sighed, rolling my eyes but walking up the stairs, ignoring him.
I don't have time, I should be bright and early tomorrow so I could do my "duty" to be the paper's photographer.
When I reached my room, I placed my things on my table before going to the bathroom to shower, I feel gross after going through the air vents.
After, taking a shower I changed into a shirt and shorts. Leaving my hair be, too lazy to do anything with it. It's a lazy day for me.
Going to my study table, I opened the laptop and my gaze flickered towards the wolf's eyes. Beauti
