Chapter 2When Milo arrived at the house, he parked his car and began to unload the trunk. As he set down his overnight bag, the multi-coloured lights decorating the house began to pulsate, then flash.
“Hello to you, too, House. Seems you’re happy to see me. This time.”
Before he could get out the food, the door was already open and Jonty stood in the doorway, a bright smile brightening his face, while the glow from the house lit up his friend’s long silver-blond hair. For a moment, the sight almost took Milo’s breath away.
Then Jonty was moving, swooping on Milo with a hard hug before scooping up his bag and dashing into the house.
“Come on in. Why are you still outside?” Jonty’s voice floated out to him, and Milo shook his head.
“Just making sure House isn’t going to create a hole in
