“C’mon Asta, time to go.”
The sun isn’t even up yet. The skies outside are still dark, not a hint of the impending sunrise on the horizon. I pull my jacket tighter around me as I step outside and am greeted by silence.
I slept in this morning like an idiot, so time is short as Asta and I set off down the familiar path towards Blackburn Farms. I’ve only got an hour before I need to be at Alderbrae for the first job of the day, and if I don’t get my skates on, I might be late to work for the...