#Chapter 292: Wear These

I storm back into the house, leaving Nyktos alone on the back patio.

By now, I’m certain that my second load of laundry is ready, so I swing by the garage to pick it up. Then, I lug it upstairs to sort and fold. I haven’t gotten very far when Zavros waltzes straight into my room without knocking.

Granted, I left the door open, but some verbal acknowledgement would have been nice before he strutted