HOLDING the thick folder in one hand and the keys to the other, Malakai open the door to the apartment.
“Babe, I’m home.” She declared as she close the door again.
She stay rooted beside the door when two sets of eyes greeted her when she turned her back from the door. One was as dark as night while the other was of light brown.
Amari is standing near the island counter. Beside her was another woman who looks older than her. They were almost on the same height and hair color but the other woman was longer and straighter.
“Hi.” She muttered when she finally found her voice.
She put her bag and the thick folder on top of the chaise.
“Hello, dear.” Greets the other woman before seeping her coffee.
She sent a smile to her before approaching the silent Amari. She knew that the unfam
