He had just arrived home from a difficult day with his family, and Darcy was relieved to finally reach the steps of his shared residence with Evie, his dear friend. He opened the door, sighing, before finally relaxing and feeling the soft warm glow of the house envelop him. He stood, silently, for a moment, allowing everything to wash over him before noticing that the house was quiet. His friend hadn’t greeted him at the door like he usually did....
