C41 41

Camila

A GASP ESCAPES my lips, stand on my feet when a male voice echoes in the small home. His baritone voice reminds me of his father.

An uncertain smile spread across my lips as I watch Levi stop mid-way with a shock on his face. It’s obvious he doesn’t know about our unexpected visit. He drops his backpack to the floor with a thud, then blinks and closes his mouth