C223 He is my brother Rowan, and I owe my family an explanation

Amara Moretti and Rowan Falcone held each other for a while before Rowan Falcone’s phone rang in the air, breaking the peaceful cocoon around them.

But Rowan Falcone looked like in no hurry to pick it. He just rested his head on Amara Moretti’s shoulders.

The phone continued to ring. Rowan Falcone frowned lightly, but didn’t have any intentions to pick it up either.

“Your phone is ringing