Tip of the Iceberg

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HOLDING the large box of pizza in hand, Leonel knocks on the door using the other. “They are at it again.” The unit owner before Janni’s apartment groaned under her breath before she opened her door. She knocked again when no one opened the door. She was about to get her mobile phone to call the landline when the door opened. A frowning guy was at the other side. He has blue orbs but not as electric blue as Cane’s. They are not brothers since they only shared the same hues. “Yes?” The smile on her face disappeared. She looked at the number on the door to reassure herself that she was in the right apartment. “Is Janni there?” She asked. “Baby, someone at the door.” The guy called out. “She’s in the shower at the moment. Do you have a message?” “Let her in, Charlie.” She heard fro

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