The morning came with chirping birds whose voices overwhelmed the space, filling the air with cool tunes. The entire compound of the house was silenced by their songs, as enchanting as they were.
9am was ticked speedily on the clock. I saw Angus coming out from the bathroom, a towel wrapped around his shoulders.
“Where to?” I asked curiously, not raising my head. I was deep into my phone surfing the internet to know about ghosts and witches.
“Mary needs my attention.” Angus replied, wearing his boots and fastening them immediately.
“So, you're dressed like a militant.” I added, grinning at him, my eyes rolling all over his dressing and countenance. “Is there any activity like a battle you're going for?*
“No.” Angus responded, “I just have to make sure I'm ready anytime Alpha Than
