"I should have had us grab some food," Leo muttered in discomfort as he made his way up the stairs to Sophia's apartment.
"Seriously, though," he muttered with a sigh as he glanced at the odd-looking and out-of-place rock by the side of the door.
"It's like they want people to rob them," he muttered before bending over to grab the fake rock, which held the apartment keys as its contents.
When he opened the door, he was appalled to say the least.
Mia's revision cards were scattered across the coffee table like she'd been studying and then remembered she had somewhere to be.
Sofia's reading glasses were sitting on top of a book left face down on the counter.
It was the one thing she always said she'd never do to a book, and yet.
Looking over to the sink, there were dishes and dirty mugs that had been left untouched.
Leo stood in the doorway for a second with a look of annoyance drawn over his face.
He sighed a moment later before closing the door behind him.
