Obrigado por avisar!

The text didn’t say when. Zander decided on Nine. Late enough to be after dinner. Early enough to not be late to the party. He just hoped it wasn't too early. Arriving at the frat house, he almost walked around to the basement door and thought better of it. Walking up to the front door he reached for the bell and a grin spread across his face as he thought, Hell yeah! It’s my house now.”