•Draven•“You’re late.” A grumpy masculine voice greeted me as I stepped into my penthouse.“Who let you in here?” I narrowed my eyes when a whirring sound filled the room, and in the next second, an elderly man sitting on an electric wheelchair appeared in front of me.“Boy, I own this city. I can enter anywhere I want.” Grandpa William said with a gruff tone, the smug look on his aged features deepened.“I’m not a boy.” I kicked my shoes off and walked into the house, going past the man like he wasn’t here with me.“Where are you going?” Grandpa William yelled after me.“To sleep.” I halted.“Why?”“Because I’m made of organs and blood vessels that have been pumping energy all day and need a break.” A snappy response to the question rolled out of my mouth.“Sit down. I have something to tell you.” Grandpa William drove his wheelchair to the sitting area, expecting me to follow him.I didn’t, at first. I watched him wait on me till his glower penetrated through my skin and began pric
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