Book 2: Chapter 114

“Cal, this is where you live when you’re not with us?” Lydia asks, looking around my apartment in the packhouse in awe.

“Yep. This is it,” I smile as I take a couple of boxes out of her hands, “What’s your home like when you aren’t at Skoteini Magea apartment?”

“Well, it’s basically a bunker,” she frowns, “I can’t have a whole lot of flammable items. Just the necessities.”

I give her a compassi