Greg
Sonny opens the door with a confused look on his face. “Everything alright? Wasn't expecting anyone at this hour.”
Why would he?
It's a little after midnight.
Honestly, I'm surprised the dogs didn't bark when I knocked. They're huge for the breeds they are, Shepherd and Rottweiler, and they can be pretty intimidating. Especially when looking after Callie, as that is what they were trained for.
“Why weren't you and Callie at the club with everyone else?”
He sighs but motions me to come inside.
I follow him into the den.
Callie's sitting on the couch in her PJs, looking at me wide-eyed. “Is everything okay?”
I can understand why she'd be worried. I'm here so late, and I only call around late at night if we're having a party or something is wrong with the family.
“Just wondere
