He has been wracking his mind for hours now, trying to find an excuse that his mate would believe, but it’s hard to think of one that wouldn’t sound so…idiotic. Filtiarn is able to think of one and it consists of using his family as an excuse. He’s going to tell Amihan that his mother wanted him home because she’s panicking about the snow piling in the house. It’s brilliant and it would work.
He walks up the steps and had to duck down from the roof since the snow is still window sill high and the doors jammed. The only way to get out is by the window, which he was able to fit through the first time. He squats to knock on the glass but pauses to see his idiotic little brother on the couch with Sana sitting on his chest.
The excuse he mulled about for twelve hours was suddenly gone. He c
