After waking up, just as I usually did, I went to prepare breakfast for my family, but a few minutes in, I heard the doorbell ringing. I sighed already annoyed by the unexpected visitor, but still went to open.
- What the fuck did you do? - Will asked as soon as I pressed the handle and the door started to move.
I waited for my answer to open it fully.
- Good morning to you too, and I have no idea what you're talking about - I lied, putting a fake smile on my face.
- Like hell you don't - he growled at me.
- Is he alive? I fucking hope he is alive - he almost stabbed me with his index finger when he put it forward as a clear warning. - I want him back.
You probably have a decent idea what all of that was about, but just to paint a better picture, let's move a little bit back. Just a few hours, to be precise.
