Chapter 29 Meeting Harry

***POV - Melaena The house is empty and I fall onto the sofa and fling my legs over the backside. I take my phone from my pocket extremely happy that it seems to have dried out and is working. I message Kiara. Mel: Where are you bitch? I m home. I urgently need to talk to my best friend about Damion s experiments and hear what she thinks about everything. She answers almost immediately. Kiara: Late class. Will see you soon. I ll pick up burgers. There s a knock on the door and as I didn t lock it, I just yell for the person to enter. I glance over the side of the sofa expecting one of my brothers, just to find a total stranger standing in my living room. He s around Uncle John s age with greying dark hair and dark eyes. He has scars all across his face and arms as if he was in a terrible accident. I know I ve seen him before, but for all the money in the world, I can t remember where at this moment. "Hello, Melaena." I jump up from