The man sitting on the table, his legs on the chair, eating an apple was certainly Nova's brother. He was slightly taller than her, had a thin facial structure like her, was seemingly at best 5 years older than her, and most importantly, he had bright blue hair, just like her.
This was Garren, the Lightning Nova.
He chewed on his bite of apple, watching the four people walk toward them, and grinned as he swallowed the bite. He tossed the apple away and jumped down from where he saw sitting.
His arms spread wide as he walked toward them. "My dear sister! You've finally returned," he said, walking close.
Fred and Stanley were ready to fight if needed, but Nova didn't give any command. "You dare call me your sister still," Nova said with a voice laden with hate. "After what you did to our parents!"
