CAILEAN'S POV
Dylan and I jolted awake when the smoke detector alarm resonated all over the pack house, and when I look at the time, it's only 6:00 in the morning. Then, the smell of something burning filled our nostrils, which made us rushing to the source after putting our clothes on.
I'm still sore from yesterday's "HEAT" activity, but the pain didn't bother me because I'm worried like hell! What if our home burned to ashes? I cannot afford that to happen, especially that we're trying to build a family. And this house has all the memories of Dylan's parents in which, sooner or later, we will share with our children.
The smoke becomes thicker as we neared the kitchen area, and I started coughing when the smoke entered my lungs.
"Go outside, Cai. I'll check it out
