Wrath:
Mia.
Me:
Some cat food.
Wrath:
You didn’t.
Me:
Afraid so.
Wrath:
You going to be there when I get home?
Me:
Guess that depends on when you are getting home.
Wrath:
Let me rephrase that.
Be there when I get home.
Me:
Why? Do you have something planned?
Wrath:
Yeah.
Seeing you.
Me:
Sure thing, Boss
Wrath:
Boss?
I like it.
Me:
Of course, you do.
I’m going to need a way back in the house.
Wrath:
The front door code is 1215.
