Zander was sitting on the couch, waiting for you to get home. It’s was already 2am and you still haven’t come back from wherever you were.

The front door slowly opens as you look around. Not noticing Zander, you enter the house and slowly close the door behind you to avoid any noise.

Before you could walk upstairs, you were suddenly yanked back and pinned against the wall.

“And where are you coming from and at such a late hour too?”