That is no hickey

"Cole!"

Arabella heard a feminine voice shout as she stepped inside what seemed to be the living room.

Her nose wrinkled as the aroma of incense wafted into her nostril.

Standing by the double glass door, she let her eyes wander whilst she stared in awe.

The living room was airy and had a large L-shaped purple leather sofa in the middle, and a white center table with a glass top was situated in front of it.

Ten centimeters away from the center table was a 42 inches TV that was currently on.

Arabella shivered and wrapped her arms around herself. Despite the fireplace in the room, it did little to add warmth to it.

It was eerily cold but at the same time welcoming.

It was strange, but she felt drawn to the room.

"Cole!"

Arabella jolted. She swirled and her eyes collided with a curvy brunette who was a foot shorter than her.

The brunette's dark-brown eyes narrowed to slits as they assessed her.

"Thalia?"

Arabella heard Blaze's voice. She creased her brows as he appeared in front of her an