Third Person POV
Reiley walked inside his house just a few minutes after midnight and was prepared to go upstairs but a voice in the dark stopped him.
"You're back…"
He turned only to see Derrick seated on a rocking chair next to the lamp.
'When did that chair was placed there?' he thought as he looked at the old man's lazy arms resting on an armrest.
"Although you're a bit late…" hehe said as he stood up from the chair.
"Mr. Roberts… I didn't see you there!" Reiley said as soon as he recovered.
"You'll get used to it!" he waved his hands and walked towards the family room.
"Come and have a drink with me…" he looked at Reiley and thought of how every time he wants to have a drink his children and grandchildren won't allow him. "And don't be a p***y like everyone…Tellin
