THE GUARDIAN ANGEL

"I will try." Kace grinned, got out of the car and opened the gate before he walked back and then drove inside the garage. "I just want to make sure, how many questions do you have?"

"Hm, three or four or more…" Hope answered him, unsure.

"It seems like it will be a long night." After he parked the car, Kace turned off the engine. "Are you sure, your pretty little head could take it all?"

Hope shrugged. "I will try my best to absorb every detail like a dry towel."

Kace laughed upon hearing her weird analogy. He got out of the car and closed the gate with Hope following behind him to enter the house.

"So, tell me what are your questions?" Kace took off his black leather jacket and draped it on the back of the sofa as he plopped down there, looking exhausted. "Come, sit here." He patted the spot beside him.