(Author’s POV)
Ian, as usual, was the first to arrive home. He was so fatigued from football practice that he immediately showered, changed and slept. After about an hour or so, Asher returned. He had to cut his shoot short due to inclement weather. He likewise went directly to his room. Ryan returned at 9 pm. and went into his room. Lastly, Owen had returned by 10:30 pm.
He stepped into the mansion, rolling his shoulders in exhaustion. It had been an incredibly long day at work, and all he wanted was a hot shower and sleep. His tie was already loosened as he made his way toward the stairs when he caught sight of James standing near the kitchen with a few maids, whispering in hushed voices.
Normally, he wouldn’t have cared. James often handled household matters, and Owen was too drained
