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“That’s weird,” I frowned as Skyren pulled up in the driveway, behind a disturbing line of cars. “I’m aware that Philip should be here for the treehouse, and he said he’ll be bringing in a few people to help him, but…”

“That’s Mr Bailey’s car,” Luca pointed at the black SUV. He turns to me, as confused as I am. “What do you think is happening?”

“I’m just as clueless as you,”

“You think they know?” Luca eyed the cars warily, mindlessly chewing on his nail. “About the recent incident,”

“I doubt it,” I said reaching for the door. “Come on,” I held the door for Luca, who was suddenly reluctant to walk in. I grabbed his hand. “It’s probably nothing baby,” I squeezed his hand, just as yet two more cars pulled up. I recognised Raven’s car. For a very disturbing long moment, I stared as she came out of the car.

“Whoa,” Luca murmured in awe.
Raven, oblivious to our admiration, eyed the cars with the same confusion. “Ian, did you know about this?” she pointed at her father’s car.

“No,” the man replied.

Today, Raven wore a red suit with a white lace shirt underneath. When she left this morning, her hair was the usual wild curls. Now, she’d braided it, and it was long. The style and the way her hair is patterned at the forefront and braided up into a ponytail is neat. The tips of the braids were adorned with brown beads that click away as she walked over to us.

It’s times like these where I don’t think I know the difference between admiration and obsession. This woman had the ability to keep you at the edge of the seat, wanting you to look forward to what she’ll be wearing the next day and she never disappoints. I find myself looking forward to her next looks. She’s too gorgeous it’s hard to keep up and when you finally do, you want even more of it.

Luca steps forwards, still admiring the hair. “You did your hair baby,” he says gently touching the patterned lines. She’d once mentioned this type of hairdo can be painful in the first week since it’s basically pulling the natural hair. “You are gorgeous,” I couldn’t agree more.

“Thank you baby,” she said allowing a smile. Noticing something from my peripheral vision, I take her hand noticing the newly done nails as well. Fucking hell, red is my weakness. The nails were painted red with little flower designs and added pearls. I can already imagine what that would look like wrapped around my cock.

Don’t judge me. I like to imagine the good stuff sometimes.

“What’s going on here?” she turned to the house.

“We just got here as well,” Luca said with a sigh. “Seems like everyone’s here, but I’m not sure why,” Raven eyed the house for a moment before humming to herself. Without another word, she headed in. The kitchen area was empty, saved by the couple of food plates covered in plastic. Someone already made dinner, it seems.

“Hi guys,” we all turned to Luca’s mom as she walked in. When she took notice of her son’s face, she gasped, hands clamping her mouth.

“Oh boy,” Luca mumbled under his breath. “Hi mom,”

“What happened to you?” she took long strides to her son, touching the bandage on his face. “Did you-“

“I’m fine mom,” Luca said prying her hands from his face. “I just banged my head that’s all. it’s nothing,”

“Let me have a look,” she said standing on her tiptoes to reach for the plaster.

“Mom, I’m fine. It’s really nothing,” Luca said. Katherine eyed him for a moment.

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