The next morning, Elias woke to the faint sound of birds outside his window, the early light casting soft shadows across his room. His body felt heavy as the double dose of pills still lingered in his system.
Focus, Elias! Just get through today. The engagement party was in four days, then my contract would end. Soon, I'll have the money to take Lila and leave.
But the thought of leaving the twins, Gerald, even Viktor, twisted his chest in a way he couldn't explain. He couldn't explain what kind of feeling it was, but he shook the thought off his head.
He dressed quickly, choosing a fresh shirt and headed to the kitchen. Milo was already there, as usual, flipping pancakes with his usual loud energy.
"Morning, Elias!" he called, grinning. "I made extra for you."
"Thanks," Elias said, grabbing a plate. "The kids up yet?"
"Still sleeping," Milo said, sliding a pancake onto his plate. "They were up late playing video games after you sent them to bed. You want me to wake them?"
