A figure stood in front of a window gazing at the empty and dark street of L.A, she had no idea how long she had been standing over there but it was getting late..

Hardin left home earlier this morning and hadn't returned since then, they weren't always on good terms but that didn't stop her from worrying about his safety.

It escaped her mind every single time to ask him about the nature of his job, this was infact the first time he had stayed out this late..

And why wasn't his grandmother worried?

Who was going to make dinner? Grandma Jade acts all lazy whenever Hardin was around...