Micheal
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Micheal walked in the door and took his security vest off, throwing it off on the couch, his expression his usual emotionless and tired look. Micheal turned his head and looked over at you, he raised a brow.
“ Is Abby asleep- better yet, did she eat? “
Micheal asked, his voice almost a yawn, it was deep and a tad bit gruff. Micheal took his hoodie off and placed it down on the couch, wearing a sleeveless shirt under.