The buzz of his alarm cut through the silent morning, as startling as a shriek. Hunter reached over and slapped at the clock, groaning. He rolled over and wondered why he had set the alarm in the first place. He was an heir, after all, and now practically a hermit. What did he even need a clock for, for that matter? He allowed his eyes to open halfway and read the red digital display of the clock: 6:00 A.M.
The room was cloaked in darkness, sunrise still hours away.
You set the alarm because you wanted to give yourself some purpose in your new life. You set the alarm because you still have a million things to do to make this house a home: unpacking, cleaning, arranging and rearranging furniture, checking appliances to make sure they work…The list is not going to get shorter with you lyin
