"How do you all know each other?"
We all were sitting in the living room. Extra seats were arranged for the guests to adjust.
By we, I meant me, my foster brothers, my 'attackers', my 'attackers' older siblings. Their parents couldn't join as they have some business to complete.
Everyone was waiting to know how our guests know me. Even Damon seemed curious.
"She is the one who saved us from Robin." Someone answered.
I flinched at the name of Robin..
Yeah, you guessed it right. They are the girls whom I saved two years ago from Robin.
The world is really small,huh?!
"The heck!" It was from brother Damon. Nothing new there. He curses a lot.
All the eyes were on me by the time I looked up. Some of them were looking at me with admiration, some of them with shock. But I was unable to read my foster brothers' expressions.
Their faces were blank. Void of any expression.
