The gentle glow of the rising sun seeped into a small shop, casting its rays through the window and ventilation gaps. Damian, covered by a blanket, stirred as a sliver of light touched his face. Groggily opening his eyes, he yawned and slowly got up, stretching his body in the new day's embrace. With determination in his eyes, he made his way towards Kaelen's room.
Approaching the door, Damian attempted to push it open but found it locked. "Seems like he's still sleeping. Wake up, Kaelen! It's morning," Damian called out, lightly banging on the door a few times.
Responding to the noise, the door made a clacking sound as Kaelen opened it, revealing his shirtless figure. "Bastard, I'm already awake. I was doing some workout," Kaelen grumbled, his body glistening with sweat, showcasing his well-toned muscles.
