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
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