Daniel's POV
The day had been exhausting. And somehow... the traffic made it even more unbearable.
Thankfully... I'm finally home.
"Kids! I'm home."
I made the usual call as I stepped through the front door, but the house stayed completely silent.
No little feet running down the hall. No bright voices answering me back.
I locked the door behind me and stood there for a moment, listening to the quiet.
"Asleep, I guess. Thank goodness," I murmured under my breath.
I headed toward the hallway that led to my room, then stopped when I noticed the soft blue glow of the television still on in the living room.
No one was sitting in front of it. The remote lay on the floor like it had slipped from someone's hand.
"What has Lovina been doing, leaving the television on like that?" I thought
