Evo's POV
Yes," I replied, my voice filled with an unwavering determination, "I will come."
A wave of serenity washed over me as I crossed the threshold into my room. The dim light filtering through the curtains casts a soft glow on the room, creating an atmosphere of serenity. With deliberate grace, I approached the table, its polished surface reflecting the world around it. With a gentle touch, I carefully laid my phone on its pristine expanse. As if without hesitation, my eyes darted across the room, searching for garments that would adorn my body. My gaze fixed on the array of clothing, particularly the assortment of pants, yearning for a harmonious ensemble to don. The summons from Kaycee arrived with an air of urgency, accompanied by the news of a new undertaking ahead.
"I'll text you the address of where we'll meet." Kaycee's voice resonated from the other end of the line, her words carrying a sense of anticipation and intrigue.
