Samir took a deep breath as he knocked on his sister's bedroom door. After their little rescue mission, Lahan became a part of the family and stayed with them.
Samira's smiling face came into view as she opened the door. Her wet hair flowed down her back. He felt bad for the uncertainty in his heart.
" Precious, I need to talk to you about, her." His gaze looked towards the figure sitting nervously in their living room. True to his belief, her smile froze as a frown took its place.
Samira gestured for her brother to wait before walking back inside. Lahan watched the beautiful woman that he had the pleasure to call his.
He would have pulled her back into his arms if not for the frown she had. " What's wrong darling?"
She sat beside him and pecked his cheek. " My brother wanted to talk about his partner. I don't know how long it would take but I got to go. He is still waiting."