Chapter 67

• He quickly stripped off his clothes and hopped into the shower, letting the cool water run over his skin. He washed up in record time, feeling a sense of urgency propelling him forward.
• In less than ten minutes, he was out, a towel wrapped around his waist. He made his way to his bedroom, dripping water on the floor as he went, but he didn’t care. He flung open his closet doors and began rifling through his clothes, searching for the perfect outfit.
• Should he go with something casual? Or maybe a bit more formal? He wanted to look good, but not like he was trying too hard. He finally settled on a light blue shirt and a pair of dark jeans—comfortable but stylish. He quickly dressed, checking himself in the mirror to make sure everything looked just right.