Turner was busy with cleaning up the kitchen from everything that he had used for cooking. Divo may have wanted him to leave before but he didn't feel good doing that before he cleaned up the mess that he had made.
As he was washing the dishes, the sound of feet coming down the stairs caught his attention. He didn't even have to see the other in order to tell that it was the alpha. The alpha whose aura told him that he was in a rather bad mood.
"We need to be leaving now. If we don't I will be late for the flight that I need to catch." Divo informed the other as he walked past the kitchen to the main hall of the penthouse where the door was located.
"Leave now? But I haven't finished cleaning everything up yet and you still have to eat your food." Turner protested as he leaned back to look at the other who was staring at his phone. He still had soap suds stuck to his hands so there was a little he could do beyond yelling at the other.
