Chapter Seventeen.

Himari’s POV.

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I set my lunch tray on the table, smiling delightfully at the smell of the cheese sandwich as Welma settles down next to me. Flynn sits across and we have our lunch without any disturbance.

Zorien doesn’t summon me over to his table and Kitra seems to be engrossed in whatever she and her Cheerleader team are laughing about, occupying the same table with him as always. Funny how they never seem to get along but they still flock together.

Well, that’s family for you.

“Albeit it crossed your mind many times, is it?” Welma says to me and I look at her with brows meeting to show my puzzlement.

Flynn shakes his head at his sister, pulling a big bite from his sandwich, and Welma eyes him before returning her attention to me. it’s like she’s waiting for me to do something, so I just bob my head cluelessly.

That seems to do the trick and she sits properly, going on to tell, “I don’t know how in the universe you ever ended up at the Virote residence, it’s a pitiful fat