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Kiara's pov:

I stood at the entrance, glowering with pouted lips as I glared at Lucas who had a wide grin on his face. I had thought I wouldn't see him again for the rest of the day but just so it happens that he was everywhere.

'It's his house, girl!' a dull resounded inside my head, reminding me that he owned the place.

Ha!

He grabbed some baked pancakes on the white glass tray, walking towards me with the juice Mama Brown served him.

"You like to play games don't you?" He whispered out of the blue, standing very close to me.

I held my breath, as my dancing heartbeat started again. So far, this is the closest we've been. I could feel his breath on my neck as he whispered the words to me.

His little chuckle brought me back to reality and before I could ask what he meant, he was gone.

I sighed, pulling a seat beside Florida. Mama Parker was seated as well, dipping fried chicken inside her sauce while Mama Brown served the dishes alongside two more youngsters in black and w