Lachlan tossed to the other side of the bed, he was welcomed by the emptiness. Halle slept over the day before and he had gotten quite used to finding her right beside him. But this morning, his kind wanted him to curate some sort of magic and conjure her right there. He picked up his phone and was met with tones of messages, missed calls, and blaring notifications. What could be wrong? He went through everything, the only person that stood out was Laura so he called her back.
“Hey, Laura.”
“Good morning, Mr. Gray.”
“Is it just me or there are a lot of callers trying to get through to me? Like something happened. What happened?”
“There’s no reason to panic. I hope you recall that we have set all plans in motion and any detrimental actions that could occur have been tackled duly.”
“Oh.
