*Elio*
The sky was dark by the time I left the warehouse. It was a long drive back home and the nightlife of LA didn’t make it any easier. Honking was a language all on its own here in LA, and the radio could only do so much to drown it out.
I was exhausted by the time I pulled into the driveway. The house was already dark as I’d texted Cat not to wait up for me and have dinner by herself. I sighed, rubbing the back of my sore neck as I stepped out of the car, the gravel crunching under my feet as I parked too close to the front garden.
I was too lazy and tired to move, so I just decided to leave it, the lights on the car flickering as I hit the button to lock it. I headed inside, using my thumbprint on the doorknob to enter.
