(Yadieliz)
I walked towards Marcos’ house and knocked on the door. Elijah was nowhere to be found, so I came here by myself. Marcos opens the door and smiles.
“Hey, come on in” he says, opening the door wider.
“Thank you. Am I too early?” I asked.
“Oh, no. You’re just in time. Mom and dad are here, but everyone else is not. They had to go do some pack stuff”, Marcos says. No wonder Elijah was not around.
“Oh, okay” I said.
“Oh, good you brought the box. I hope you don’t mind, I took the liberty to tell my parents what I knew”, Marcos said.
“That’s fine” I said, walking in. I saw a tall man that looked like an older version of Marcos, but I could sense the magic coming from him. A beautiful woman walks out of the kitchen with a tray and I know she’s Marco’s mom.
“Yadieliz, th
