[Book 2] 21: The Boomer

Markris drove into his driveway for the first time since the wedding fiasco. He stepped out of his car, and two servants hurried over to take his suitcase

"Welcome back, sir." They bowed, and he nodded. He handed them his keys to retrieve his luggage and entered the house.

"My lord?" Tanika's eyes widened when she saw Markris walk in. "My lord," She repeated, running to him. "Welcome home."

"Thank you, Tanika." He waved, taking the steps. Tanika watched him walk away, a smile on her face. Maria had told her the lady Lorena was still not attached. Judging by her master's appearance, he didn't look attached to her.

"Hmmm, maybe that can give it another go." She giggled, heading to the kitchen to heat some food.

Markris kicked his door open and stepped into his room. "Just the way I left you, I see." He muttered. He pulled off his clothes and walked stark naked to his mirror. Standing at a full height, he gazed at his reflection.

His hair had grown past his shoulders, and his beard had