Lucky’s Point of View
The front door looked like a god damn fortress I thought to myself while I waited for someone to answer the door.
“Lucky!”
“Rowan my good brother! Am I early or late? I have no idea what time it is.”
“What?” he laughed at me, “why?”
Dude! I dropped my phone and that s**t broke into a million pieces.”
“You don’t have any clocks in your house?”
“I do have clocks at my house, but I wasn’t there. I was doing some stuff on wedding island.”
“Wedding island?”
“Yup, that’s what we call it.”
“What were you doing on wedding island?”
“That’s classified information sir. Are you gonna invite me in or are we gonna hang out here all night? This door is out of control, by the way.” I followed him inside,
“Brother! This is spectacular!” I was an awe looking arou
