I was about to leave my apartment when I noticed the Olaf stuffed toy that Cassie left, sitting on the couch. I almost forgot about it. I grabbed it, and then locked my apartment. I must give this to him, or Cassie will be really mad.
My morning went on, the same as usual. I haven’t catched Atticus yet, he and the CEO was out to meet some possible investors.
I immediately flinched when I smelled a very familiar chocolate and cinnamon scent. I immediately turned to looked at my door, there I found the person that I guessed it should be.
“S-Sir? How can I help you?” I asked him as I was trying to ignore his staring.
“I’m hungry, make a delivery for me.” He said.
“A-Ah yes sir” I replied.
I just looked at him as he sat on my mini couch, and lay his head back. He seemed to be awfully
