C66 The Shadowy Figure
Most sluggishly, Kayden pushed the door open and plopped down into the luxurious, creamy white couch inside his compact living room, its calming softness coaxing a deep, exhausted breath from his lips.
The apartment, built in an American style had open layout that laid the kitchen bare, so much that anyone staying in the living room would have a direct view of the most prominent parts.
As usual
