At Harris' Residence,
Landon swung back and forth in his chair, sighing and looking around. Everyone was busy preparing for Landon's birthday party, something he wasn't especially excited about because, since his mother died, his birthdays had become nothing more than a promotion for his father's business enterprises.
"I'm bored." He grumbled to himself.
Landon smirked as he abruptly stopped swinging his chair. He picked up his phone and began typing his birthday invitation.
At Elrod Mansion,
Ace had just finished his shower and was checking his official emails on his phone. He sighed reluctantly as he checked his mailbox. "What a way to ruin your great weekend," he grumbled.
Ace then composed a message to the sender that said, "I really want to attend but the voices in my head are t
