It was already late at night when Phileo arrived back at their house, driving his new motorcycle. The house was quiet, obviously that everyone has already fallen into the night's cradle. After all, he returned at exactly twelve in the morning.
He could see people guarding the state, most preferably the men that Raella had assigned as guards, taking turns to defend the pack. They would even salute at him and casually say Hi to which he would always respond with their kindness of taking time to be good to him.
As he entered the house, he saw that it was clean and no one had stayed there so he proceeded to go to their room, hoping he could take a deep sleep with his daughter right at his side.
He didn't bother to go to the kitchen to fetch himself a meal since he had already taken them earlier. He had to stay overnight since he did the patrolling of the space in which the President will take his great speech.
