It was still the same neighborhood where the tavern was located last time, but this time Aiden King was walking in front.
In the dark, he led Ethan Cole around the residential buildings and stood downstairs of his own home.
"Do you have your keys?" Ethan Cole looked down at his pajamas which had no pockets.
"No need for a key." Aiden King said as he squatted down and fumbled around in the gap near the unit door for a long time. He took out a small iron rod, poked it into the keyhole and pried it open. The electronic door clicked and the lock slid open.
"Awesome." Ethan Cole was stunned. He bent over and stared for a long time while holding the door lock in dissatisfaction.
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