Maki Zenin Burned Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Is Mr. Hernandez around?" His expression shifted as I used Noah's formal identity. "Yes, he’s outside. Private lounge, the one facing the road." "Thanks," I replied with a small smile and began to leave. But Mark’s voice stopped me. "Jenny?" His tone became softer now, tinged with remorse. "About the final time... I’m sorry for kissing you." I hesitated, then gave him a reassuring smile. "It’s fine. It turned into a mistake. It won’t show up once more."

A knock came from the kitchen door. Lavender left the dishes and opened the door. A red-haired, slim female stood on the step. “Ginger, thank you for coming on such short notice.” the older female greeted. “You’re welcome, Mama. You said that it was important. How is the pack?” Ginger responded, entering the kitchen. “The ones that are here are shaken up but coping. The one we are most worried about is Lynexia She watched as her father and mother got as many of the pack to safety as possible. Then the building collapsed around them” LAvender explained. Poor girl. How is she holding up?” Ginger required. “I’ll take you to her.” Lavender offered. The red-haired female followed her mother out o