Cal leandros was not a morning person. It was bad enough that his brother Niko had taken him running this morning in Central Park which God awful. Cal ended up puking though that might have been the hot pocket he had for breakfFast. But now they were sitting in a cafe, waiting for their latest client to show up. Cal was all for helping out the people of NY handled the monsters under the bed but they had just taken down a pack of skin walkers last night. Ever heard of a break, Niko? No of course not. Their life was their work. Begrudgingly, he sipped his coffee.