#warlocknero

The house was... quiet. Too quiet. In all his years of life, which really weren’t that many, Izzy had never been in the house alone. No brothers, uncles of his fathers to mess around with made the night seem so dull. He spent less time around the Grove place these days, but still, Izzy expected some pampering and attention. Being the youngest should come with some perks. “Where is everyone,” He mused out loud, peeking his head into his father’s study to see the big man engrossed in work (like always) and dashed down to the kitchen to fetch a glass of water before he returned, letting himself in with a giant smile. “Hey dad.” The young boy waltzed in and offered the drink, setting it onto the desk before he sat down across from his father. “I guess it’s just you and me tonight. What are we gonna’ do? Watch a game? A movie?”