Startled

Three days passed. His wound was okay and no longer painful. He can roll and jump without having to worry about his wounds being stretched. He looked out the window for a moment and raised an eyebrow, from here he could clearly see Theon sitting on the hood of his car and staring intently at his behavior. What is it doing again?

If you just didn't have a husband, Theon, I would have left you earlier.

Wait-wait, what? He immediately shook his head as it slowly entered his brain. Arghh! It was very early but this was immediately what he wanted to do for breakfast. No, no, no! He quickly ran to the bathroom and hurried to take a shower. He has a lot to do today.

He was wearing a white t-shirt and jeans, he also matched it with rubber shoes. He also put on a cap after tying up his back hair and immediately grabbed the back pack that contained his laptop and gun. But before he finally came out, he wore nerd glasses.

"Going somewhere?" This was Theon's question when he came out. Its handsom