Stefano's POV
The door rings aggressively, like whoever pressed the button has no patience. Or life.
"Stefano, can you answer it," my younger brother asks me, though he need not to, as I am already closest to the door.
I open the door to be rudely greeted by an Officer Grimm, "Does this happen to be the Goodwinne residence."
"Yes, yes this is," I respond politely.
"Where are your parents," Grimm demands.
"Well, Officer Grimm, they are at their careers. Mother is assigned to be a doctor while Father is assigned to be a lawyer. I do believe you understand that their careers have gruelingly long hours," I hopefully explain to the law enforcer.
"And I assume an Alan Goodwinne resides here,"
"Yes, that is true,"
"I would like to see him,"
"Okay?" I look bewildered while calling my brother to talk with the officer.
Then, everything becomes fuzzy.
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Worlds Collide
FantasyLaili never asked to be a fugitive since birth. She never asked to be the only child of two star-crossed lovers - one parent from the largest empire in the empire, the other from said empire's archenemy. And she certainly didn't ask to be a werewolf...