“You go to the office,” Reed pointed to the door. Caleb, ignore her. And thanks!

I looked back, I really wanted to run away and mind my own business. But you can't go against the leader. Especially me. At least in the open.

The office was cool and dark. Reed turned on the kettle and opened the blinds. Daylight illuminated the small office. No matter how many years have passed, but every time I still felt a sense of nostalgia. Here, little has changed after the death of dad - brother and dad were very similar in tastes. Only the framed photos have changed. My hand reached for the one...