Elva’s POV
“I’m home..Two novel freaks” We heard and looked up.
It’s Fleur.
“Welcome Fleur” I said.
“Thanks Elva” She replied with a smile.
“Hey sis” Mig said.
“Hey bro” Fleur said sitting on a couch opposite ours.
“So..How was the emergency?” I asked.
“It was gruesome,we would have lost lives if I hadn’t gotten there on time” She said with a tired expression.
“Wow, I’m glad all went well” I said.
“Yeah but I’m starving” She said using her palm to rub her flat stomach.
I left some Chicken Casserole for you,its in the kitchen” Mig said and her face lit up.
She scurried into the kitchen and I smiled.
I turned back to my novel…”Mig” I called.
“Yes” He answered.
“Elara is becoming fierce” I said referring to the novel.
“Yeah what do you expect from a girl whose parents were murdered by the parents of the guy she loves “ Mig said.