TYR POV
It's already eight PM when I get back to the mansion. I walk in with a deep sigh of exhaustion, letting the front door click shut behind me.
"You are here," Catarina says immediately, rising from the bench in the foyer. She takes my heavy backpack from my shoulder.
"Had a busy day," I say, running a hand through my hair. "Is he here?"
"Yes," she confirms, her voice dropping slightly. "He is not in a good mood."
I have no idea what Vega has been up to all day. I had just sent him a quick message earlier, telling him I couldn't come to the afternoon training practice because something came up. He didn't respond, so I assumed he was busy.
"Did you eat?" Catarina asks.
"Yeah, I'm just going to take a shower."
"Let me know if you need anything," she offers.
"Okay, thanks," I say, already walking up the stairs.
